“You have no right to hold me to a bargain which on your side was a lie. I will always think of you with fondness, no matter what. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. I almost died from this flu. She struggled fiercely not to give way. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical.
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