She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch. There was a wall; she was always encountering it; the one time she was able to break through this wall was when the part in his hair was crooked. You may perceive harmony, proportion, rhythm, intensely. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. The boy’s besotted.
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