Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. He died in the war. She pulled him by his tee shirt, pulling his mouth to her nipple. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. It's too hard. His long struggle with himself, his avoidance of her were quite unnecessary.
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