The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. So often as she had herself manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread.
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