Sweatshirts and sweatpants were in for a while but they’re out now. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission.
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