S. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. She could not feel her own body. The father was a madman. She could not say a word, much less move. “Call me Cathy, John. “What makes you ask such a question, Vee?” she said. “How have you been lately, Lucy? You’ve been such a stranger. “I want to lay all my life at your feet. ” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. ” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home.
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