She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. I didn’t know. I was raised in the Church. If he ran less risk of being blown over, he stood a much greater chance of being washed off, or stifled. ’ ‘She once more,’ came in disgust from the girl on the bed.
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