“Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. She changed into a halter top and a pair of tight jeans herself, and let Lucy brush her long, glossy hair as they talked about mascara, schoolwork, and boys. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. We can be friends again. " "But that's the point—I don't know. ” She replied gently.
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