Don’t say anything, she thought to herself, say nothing more, Martin. \"This is my best friend, Mark. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. “I thought you weren’t getting along so well with your mother these days. He jumped back, cursing. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning.
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