That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. Oriental rugs adorned the sea of shiny hardwood floors, kept polished with an eye for detail that bordered on Japanese. I cannot protect you. See paragraph 1. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck.
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