It is of no use. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. I’ll drive you home once my buzz goes away. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. But Michelle’s heart seemed to grow fonder to the subject proportionally to Lucy’s avoidance of it. “I’m covered.
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