I knew where I would go next: Florence. My parents would have given me the money, so that is exactly why I didn’t ask them. I love you—unendurably. Mutual concessions!—and then to turn it around so that it suggested that an act of kindness might be interpreted as moral obloquy! Walls; queer, invisible walls that receded whenever she reached out, but that still remained between her and what she sought. He smothered a laugh. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her.
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