She had viewed them askance, and without exchanging ideas with any one else in the world about them. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. I swore to hang you two years ago, but I deferred my purpose. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Never any doubt of it.
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