His mother smiled in return, an act that brightened her thin face. I find you an impenetrable enigma. She replied softly. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. I'll see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn. “Yeah, I’ve heard that story.
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