He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. “May you have as much good fortune as you deserve, but not enough to make you forget us. Aliva Trencher. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself. I think you’re wrong. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand.
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