No," she said firmly. "I want you to stay when I go. Break tradition again, my love, and burn me alone in the home we built. I don't want you with me. You aren't done. You see too far ahead. You need to make the world in your thoughts a real one that our children can fly in." - Matalina to Jenks
Kim HarrisonDo you have a sleeping bag?” I stared at him. “No. I lost it in the great salt-dip of ’06.
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