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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2010-01-26 | [この作品をこのようにご覧ください english] | 次の方が提供されました Elena Kostenczyk
I waited, postponing conversation until the lights of the boardwalk faded. It made me feel more alone with her.
Was that the right thing? Now that I was focused only on her, the car seemed very small. Her scent swirled through it with the current of the heater, building and strengthening. It grew into its own force, like another entity in the car. A presence that demanded recognition. It had that; I burned. The burning was acceptable, though. It seemed strangely appropriate to me. I had been given so much tonight - more than I'd expected. And here she was, still willingly at my side. I owed something in return for that. A sacrifice. A burnt offering. (For the full version of this chapter please follow-up to the Romanian translation)
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