" "It is," answered Wood. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. ” Lucy said. 75 “Lucy’s going to Prom with John Diedermayer?” Cathy nodded emphatically.
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