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I pictured Karen in my mind, her perfect body, her beautiful face. I rejoiced secretly at the few hard lines I'd noticed around her mouth. Despite her flirtatious smiles and girlish giggles those lines betrayed her age and an underlying cruelty that Daniel was obviously familiar with.
"Did you love her?" I asked. My voice was raspy and wavered slightly.
"I did, once," Daniel confessed with an openness which surprised me. "But that was a long time ago, Clara. We were young and foolish, fresh out of college."
Beneath the curtain of my hair Daniel was absentmindedly stroking the back of my neck. "Can we go home, Daniel?" I asked. His touch was soft, relaxing, and suddenly there wasn't anything I wanted to do more than curl up beside him and lose myself in the private world we'd created. I was weary and feeling pretty Scarlett O'Hara-ish: I didn't want to think about my problems anymore. I'd think about them tomorrow.
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