Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer. Her heels made contact with Rhea’s knees and hobbled her with a crack. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. To such characters, fine actions are in themselves sufficient. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself.
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