Am I so forgettable?” He strode down the hall as she ran to catch up with him past lockers someone had painted an abysmal shade of gray blue. He eyed the young couple with the tragic history behind them, and could only suppose that familiarity had dulled their senses. . “Not a bit. “Who decorated the school like this?” She asked, peering up at the multicolored banners that hung everywhere. “Not only that,” he answered. ’ Martha got up with a swish of her black habit. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best.
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