She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Flowers, theatre boxes, carriages, the “open sesame” to the whole world of pleasure. 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. Had he been trying to get her attention before that day, or did he simply want his silly pencil returned? \"I'm John. .
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