She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. She would have been amazed if John was even aware of any one of the incidents. The third item she took with a trembling hand by its waistbelt. It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along. Michelle helped her mother clear the table and Lucy thanked her for the meal. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass.
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