She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere. Without her, it was lonely. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. ” She laughed. “Mr. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. I hope that some day he'll understand how much he owes you. She knew the truth of it all right.
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