He grabbed her hair viciously and whispered loudly into her tear-streaked face. Lucy savored the normalcy of the scene. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page.
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