She brought her hands up to her head and ripped out two long chunks of her hair, pulling out shreds of scalp. She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly. "Only, what you have done is out of all human calculation. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. If you are going that way, why not join us. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit.
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