Everything was blurred. My opportunities have been immense, and my failure utter. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. I am something of an old fogey, Anna, I’m afraid, but if you treat me like this you will teach me to forget it. ’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness.
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