FOREWORD Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a dream that was part nightmare. She was feeling extraordinarily well that night, so that the sense of her body was a deep delight, a realization of a gentle warmth and strength and elastic firmness. —I do not congratulate you on your success. “Gods!” cried Ann Veronica, and kept him standing. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears.
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