Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. ” “But he recognized you,” the official objected. To surrender himself to the law, to face trial and imprisonment, was out of the question. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. I am clear I want you. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. Her neck was smeared with red and remorse flooded him. Courtlaw.
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