You could feel a cold anxiety in the air when I asked what happened to the rest of the body. But I could read the story in their eyes, the nervous glances toward platters of disembodied fruit revealed more than I wanted to know. Log in to Reply
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You could feel a cold anxiety in the air when I asked what happened to the rest of the body. But I could read the story in their eyes, the nervous glances toward platters of disembodied fruit revealed more than I wanted to know.