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XXIII-A MATTER OF PRIORITIES

                                                                        XXIII

I woke up, still cradled in Harlan's arms. I didn't know what time it was, but I didn't care either, as a pleasurable tingling went up from my back to my neck.

"Baby," I whispered. I was still sleeping. I continued to lie on my side, relaxed by the sound of crickets chirping behind the window.

So quiet I was that I didn't hear the sound of the key turning.

Only the knob made me alert.

I wanted to get up, but my body froze.

There he stood, long as a day without bread, Harlan's father. I could barely see him, standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed. My eyes had clouded over.

'Will you explain to me what this is?'

My lips

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