She taught me how to crochet and cross stitch. I HAD to. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. . Though nearly dark, there was still light enough left to enable him to discern surrounding objects. He was not used to not getting his way. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. "I cannot break my vow.
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