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The stem of the red rose was graceful in the long necked vase she displayed on the entryway table. Unlike the way she moved throughout the house. She had never been a lithe woman but she did the best with what she did possess.
In the corridor the evil teacher laughed as I hid behind the locker door. She still hadn't seen me in the few minutes that I had been across the hall from her. I trembled and tried to breathe softly.
my heart was stolen with the touch of his lips. I knew I would never be the same. He had changed me in some fundamental way that I had not thought possible], that I had not thought possible to happen to me.
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