Not like my father. ’ Total bullshit, if you ask me. Twelve years, then, have elapsed since the date of the occurrences detailed in the preceding division of this history. “I had to. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. ” Annabel clutched her sister’s hands. But he didn’t marry her. It’s time she knew.
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