She spoke slowly. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. "I'm not going to get rid of you just yet.
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