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His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. She snapped out of her blissful state and looked at him squarely in the eyes. Her aunt went off at a tangent. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. I know my son's voice too well. \"I want to graduate early and move out to California and go to Stanford. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image.
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