Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. “She has improved her style,” someone declared. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. This helped to restore Ann Veronica’s self-command.
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