It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. I followed, taking up hunting so that way I could track you, to make sure you would become well again. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. She was like an angel with one wing.
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