F. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. ’ Jack blinked at her. ” The hand lingered too long. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. Did you break my mother's heart as you tried to break mine? I am no longer accountable to you for anything. Gregory B.
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