You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet. Shari was to be protected, to be dissuaded from driving in cars with older boys at night, to be steered away from dope and beer and certain friends who had no plans to work or to go to college. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. ’ ‘Yes, she will. The same overly curly pubic hair, which she now saw was trying to protrude from the sides of her bikini underwear. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her.
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