John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. No window. “What’s odd?” “Oh, everything!” She shivered, and went to the fire and poked it. He never finished his sentence. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. Lucy did not move, but instead stared straight forward, her eyes focused on the desk where the presiding teacher on duty was supposed to be. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. Her hormones were raging stupidly. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare.
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