She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. He drew a little breath and stepped back. “Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas pleaded. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. In lieu of it, he still adhered to the sleek black crop, which, throughout life, formed a distinguishing feature in his appearance.
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