He returned, blue towel in hand. Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. When he was up and about, the idea of flight would return. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. ’ ‘Very good, ma’am. I bored him.
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