I wanted to see if it was still here. It seemed astonishing that he looked as composed and tranquil as he always did; although why she had expected otherwise, she didn't know. I'm hopeless at making friends, especially men friends. Shades of violet flooded her eyes; pure elation carried her on at Karl's side through mountains of flowing glass.
Why? I must speak to them—especially Father. I can't blame you for looking on me with horror. She may be in need of spiritual help. She spoke, breaking his trance.
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