She pulled a few strands of her hair from her head to leave with Michelle’s. I love. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. ‘Oh, mon dieu. 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. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish.
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