She pawed at him, her hunger for his body making her dizzy with anticipation. “Solitary walks?” “That’s the point of them. ” “It isn’t necessary,” they both declared breathlessly. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. ’ Sheer exasperation made Gerald release her as he broke into reluctant laughter.
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