His mind seemed to be a remarkably full one; his knowledge of detailed reality came in just where her own mind was most weakly equipped. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. Had romance to be banished from life?. 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. I believed that our marriage was genuine. I feel years younger, a man again. “Have you not missed me?” He inquired. He was silent.
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