Done for the year. If they're both pomme de sangs, then I think Richard and I are both confused about how we're supposed to act around them. Richard's right, I don't know how to be in love. She lay on her back, the coat spread under her, still securely on her arms.
I went to the desk and hopped up on it. The light was dazzling, and I was blind with it for a moment. I'd known them for two weeks, give or take. So I didn't try.
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