” Ann Veronica was stung to helpless anger. Wood, in indignant surprise. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. My only love is for my poor lost son. T. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. I’m taking no chances. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd.
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