[ she almost hates that she’s still smiling and wants to laugh. oh, sweet boy. but she doesn’t! she maintains her smile and nothing more, now folding her hands onto her lap. he legs should be cold, she’s wearing a winter dress with leggings underneath. wet, even, but. she’s not?? how strange. ]
You are looking at her, James. Rather . . . [ how should she. explain this. ] You saw what your heart wanted to see at the time.
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You are looking at her, James. Rather . . . [ how should she. explain this. ] You saw what your heart wanted to see at the time.