And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. The boat was set free, and the men resumed their seats. He knew. “My sister is sure to be out. ” Michelle said, tossing her glossy ponytail defiantly. They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the Diedermayer house. ’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone.
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