The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. But what if she were to marry? He glanced towards the elderly dame and found her watching him, the dimple very much in evidence. She cried out in pain, then in pleasure as he thrust himself into her. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. “No! No no no no no no no!” She ran towards them, her arms outstretched, but he blocked her. Good riddance to bad rubbish.
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