She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath your father's roof. “Lucy! You found me! I was just about to sleep some of those rum and Cokes off like the pig I am. 167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. The modern parts of the book were inspired by my worldview of high school as pure, unadulterated Hell.
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