Here one might live the life of golden days. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. And she had been doubting since that walk in the Zoological Gardens whether, indeed, he did simply care for her. I tried to get across the terrace and onto the bridge to introduce myself, but the crowds did not part and I lost you. Look at me. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order.
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