the fingers were trebling ,. one of my thumbnails had torn on the lock , and a tiny pearl of blood was drying on the cticle . i sucked at it ,. the metallic taste made me retch.
i halted by the lilac : tree - such a perfect resting point in the route around the garden . ( rose knew that ) . i looked up into it . a few leaves loose . the colors hurt my my eyes ; the sounds and scents of new growth were unbearable .
the young and pretty , one of rose 's friends had said ( and poppy had told me ) in order to comfort her when nathan left here , could be pretty wicked . but they only got away with it for a short time .
seven years , to be precise .,
" nathan ," i murmured into the fresh , sparkling morning ." what would you want ? " do you want to lie in a peaceful churchyard under the yews ? or would you rather be where you had lived , fought , hustled , and made your children ?
my eyes filled , definitely , i would have to mow tjhe lawn , and i hadn't a clue how to set about it , but it could not be that difficult .
i halted by the lilac : tree - such a perfect resting point in the route around the garden . ( rose knew that ) . i looked up into it . a few leaves loose . the colors hurt my my eyes ; the sounds and scents of new growth were unbearable .
the young and pretty , one of rose 's friends had said ( and poppy had told me ) in order to comfort her when nathan left here , could be pretty wicked . but they only got away with it for a short time .
seven years , to be precise .,
" nathan ," i murmured into the fresh , sparkling morning ." what would you want ? " do you want to lie in a peaceful churchyard under the yews ? or would you rather be where you had lived , fought , hustled , and made your children ?
my eyes filled , definitely , i would have to mow tjhe lawn , and i hadn't a clue how to set about it , but it could not be that difficult .
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