“My dear Anna,” he answered. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. You are necessary to me.
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