We pretend we never think of everything that makes us what we are. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling.
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