If I am to have no other opportunity I will speak before them. There were no mourners. Martin said “Hi” to her in the halls every day now, a sure sign of trouble. ’ ‘No, I won’t. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her.
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