secretary
Each cut, each scar, each burn, a different mood or time. I told him what the first one was, told him where the second one came from. I remembered them all. And for the first time in my life I felt beautiful. Finally part of the earth. I touched the soil and he loved me back.
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E. Edward Grey: Look, we can't do this 24 hours a day, seven days a week.
Lee: Why not?
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