‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. But the orchestra had never had a finer hour, and everyone was aware of it. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. Michelle’s eyes widened. They were both conscious, however, that something had intervened between them. Sit down, I command you. They were very nice about it, in memory of your father. I love him as a brother. The smile had become a laugh.
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