“I never much cared for spring. It was always so damp and muddy. Other people looked at it as a relief - things weren’t so cold and things would start growing again. I only saw the dirt that was about to be tracked in all over my floors
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I think the plan was to essentially treat her like a doll that he could put up when he wasn’t interested and pull back out again to play with whenever he felt like it. You never want your dolls to start dictating to you how the pretend game goes. You are the one that fits the words into their mouths and does the telling of the story. He never
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