Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. The service began. If Emile can see him, then so also can I. It had been discussed in silence.
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