She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. ’ ‘Leonardo again,’ Gerald muttered and, to her disappointment, dropped her hand. “John, I’m so hungry.
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