\" Said John as he piled the papery remnants of their meal onto the tray. ” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. "The doctor and I agreed to give you a chance—for her sake. I had no right to marry you. I knew where I would go next: Florence. Even he was not oblivious to it, and after about two minutes of awkward French kissing, he pulled away.
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