Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd.
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