"I yield to fate. If she has no children, she goes on loving her husband; but he is no longer a man but a child. It’s the only clean way for us. Then blackness. “John, did those roses cost a fortune?” “Like I’m going to tell you!” “Oh, John, they were so pretty, but they must have cost an arm and a leg, and you should be saving for college. " And, with a few magical touches, he stamped the fleeting expression on the canvass. Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun.
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