What did she feel? Did she love him, or did she feel nothing at all for him or for any other man, being, as she had said that afternoon, free, like the wind or the sea?
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// loves driving when it rains, and whispers in crowded rooms (mostly when nobody hears). paints her toes in wintertime and loves stormy weather and tea.
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