To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. “Now you must go,” she said firmly. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. Everything was going to hell. ‘You should not kiss me at all, and undoubtedly I should kill you. ’ ‘But you must. ” “Why?” asked Hetty.
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