You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. “Now you look happy. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is. ‘The major thinks she’s worth it,’ put in Prudence quietly. .
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