She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. My nerves were in rags. . ” To remain, she felt, was to concede everything. “Molly and you settled about the rooms. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. “Ciao. It’s odd how little I know of him, and of how he feels and what he feels. “Nor am I now,” he answered. A sob was strangled in her throat.
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