How could you lose me? I'm not going anywhere.I worry that you will get tired of putting up with my undependableness and you will leave me.Clare puts her sketchbook aside. I sit up. I won't ever leave...
I loved you, I made you, and I made this for you - long after I am gone, and Henry is gone, and even Alba is gone. It will say, we made you, and here you are, here and now.
I still feel like a castaway, th elast of a once numerous species. It was as though Robinson Crusoe discovered the telltale footprint on the beach and then realized that it was his own. Myself, small...
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