She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. I think not, Annabel. A very familiar face emerged from a crowd at the impromptu bar on the kitchen island.
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