Lucy stole her last chance to observe Martin Chen, looking provocatively into his 257 eyes as the door was shut. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber. One would say she could try to —to prevent that her daughter will go to the convent. “Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. It seemed to encapsulate the mosquito like a little piece of moonlight, it was talismanic to her. "Won't be under an obligation.
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