Zerbrowski stood in front of Jason against the far wall. I eased my feet forward, slowly, cautiously, and kept my fingers on the doorjamb as long as possible. and it suggested that if I had sated myself wasting away my life looking for love-mates in singles bars,groups or parties, I might be ready for Great Expectations. It did remind me of her eyes in the memory she had chosen, but it was just a memory.
“The first girl I ever fell in love with was this raven-tressed little beauty who lived down theblock from me when I was in high school in Conshohocken, Pennsylvania. “Three times!” she had said, her eyes widening, that familiar line of perplexity appearingvertically between her brows. Find it, capture it, put it in a jar, whether it wants to go with you, or not. To space he had gone, and the years had been good to him.
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