. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. I’m not Gerald, remember. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father.
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