’ To her astonishment, Gosse’s servile attitude vanished abruptly. “Is it okay if I go to the Junior Prom with John Diedermayer?” She asked Cathy in a low voice. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers. “Well,” she admitted. Her hair had begun to grow back, it now swept to her shoulders. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin.
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