He filled her glass with champagne. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. “Is that all you have to say?” Michelle challenged her. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape.
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