. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. His client’s story is safe with him. So soft. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence. ” She looked around the apartment again.
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