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    I would not make a good husband, he had once said. I do not have the time to give. But this woman, with her knowing eyes and nimble hands and copper-bright hair, did not need time. She did not need anything at all. She was her own, and he was her flame, as she was his flower, the star that had set his landscape ablaze. She did not need him as he did not need her – but they were two pieces of one whole, it appeared, and as she pressed her leg around his hip, urging him ever closer, time quite suddenly felt like it never existed at all.

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    12 Jun 2019