” He laughed. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and letting the baby out. I guess they were bad all the time. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk.
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