Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. “Are you free tomorrow? Should I call?” He asked. When I promised to marry you I thought I could; I thought it was a possible arrangement. In the end he broke his own heart along with your mother's. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers.
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