” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. ” “I suppose so. She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. What he intended to do with it is of little consequence now. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Mr.
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