It remains a bizarre idea to me that Lucy Alberti could ever become so detailed or so real, but I’m certainly glad to have made her acquaintance. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. But I expect him back every minute. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms.
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