I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. The boy she had loved was gone. He stood completely still as she moved her tongue up and down its shaft. ’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own. “Did she? I’m sorry, Mike. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage.
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