" "How long will you be here?" "To-morrow night. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. My Mom and Dad were on the brink of divorce, what else is new, they still are. She still kicked herself for it. A dozen books lay upon the counterpane. Heaven forbid.
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