“But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. “And by what right do you do anything of the sort?” “No right at all,” he admitted. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. He has three days to live. “I’m fine,” she said softly. “Soon enough, John. ” To remain, she felt, was to concede everything.
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