Even the light was different in
Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew
blessed by Athena herself. The
teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary
love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired
of. I love him!"
She was weak and dizzy: from horror as much as from physical exertion. Her pat answer to all inquiries was,
“I let my sister Shari make me over,” while she kept from
staring at her own reflection in the shiny shoes past her
bare knees. ‘You!’
‘Yes, it is I, mademoiselle,’ he continued in his own tongue. . She could
not say to Michelle that the Vorsack house had more than
just a little tinge of “bad”. Lucy could see the anger in her silhouette, the
punishments and the grounding being formulated for the
now dead daughter. She distinctly shivered
as he forced her to look at him.
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