A day will come when you will thank me. ” “I suppose not. Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. The idea of this sudden reluctance was elusive; the fact was evident but not the reason for it. Do you think that it makes for happiness to force oneself into the extravagant belief that love is the only thing in the world worth having, and to sacrifice for it independence, self-respect, one’s whole scheme of life. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. He stood outside of the car, bewildered, as she walked up to the BMW’s front bumper.
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