I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. I'll keep it for your sake. ‘The place was full of barbers and military men. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. There was a wall; she was always encountering it; the one time she was able to break through this wall was when the part in his hair was crooked. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. Lucy aimed the firearm at Rhea’s chest. He was beautiful despite the odd angle. Then she had a baby and became as old as any really grown-up person, or older, and very dull. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat.
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