Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. ’ Gerald considered. “Call it warning, if you like. Not if I read her aright. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples.
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