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Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter. Michelle’s eyes opened, her body paralyzed. In the rush of commuters he did not see her boarding his train. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. She felt sticky and ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the McCloskey house as she had requested. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded.
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