Maybe half a year, counting this summer. When John’s parents weren’t home, they made love in his bedroom. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. To the point however. I saw the motor dashed to pieces against the wall, and I saw him pitched on his head into the road. ” “It isn’t nice getting there. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face.
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