She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. "It was the story of a man, so to speak, who had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. I felt—I felt living in a masked world. Like carpenter, like chips. Cathy, who still thought Lucy would be off to trade school or community college like her plans for her other two children and was putting money away “in secret” for their college funds. I am bothered. Rather would I have gone with Leonardo—and he wished me to do so.
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