He was content to talk about himself, though in the back of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not offering any details about her life. The day had become suddenly overcast. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. I feel like a fraudulent trustee. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek.
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