Hecould have hit me and hurt me quite badly--broken one or both of mylegs, I don't doubt--but he stopped just short. I replied that it was the least I could do, which was theabsolute truth, especially when I considered how much more time--both inperson and on the phone--he spent with our mother than I did. She decided she'd keep her eyes right open. It's a strange pair to read in tandem, I said, putting them back down.
It's one a lot of folksseem to have about people who live by their imaginations. It was nice enough, but what was I going to do with the rest ofthe day? I decided to spend it cleaning my work area on the secondfloor. Her voice rang false in her ears. Ki had her heart set on snowman-making, andI wanted to be able to face the glare of early sun on fresh snow withouta headache.
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