The Dark Secrets
Kevin described me thoroughly, leaving me to support my wide-open jaw.
He wiped his tears, went back on reading while he left me hanging with my thoughts. I tried to concentrate on his current words, but my mind forcefully kept me thinking about his mother, how did she look? He told she resembled me. It was strange that Mr. Grande didn’t enlighten me with this important fact.
He kept explaining about the heart and its functions until somebody knocked at the door and Mr. Grande opened the door, “Miss. Maxwell, can you spare me a few minutes?” He asked, I glanced at Kevin, he was busy in his small world.
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