Don’t favour your father much, either, if it comes to that. The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Mike was draped over the laminate kitchen counter, on the phone as usual.
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