Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. For the sort of love-making you think about.
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