“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. I am very, very sorry, but you must listen to me. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. “How old are you?” “Sixteen.
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