Further, she had always been impressed by the way this backwoods farmer communed with Nature, as if he understood what the hills and lakes were saying...to him, and the plants and animals too; and he had just confessed to her that her nether lips spoke to him as well; and she had to admit, a bit ruefully, that when they were so utterly exposed as they were in Buford's depiction of them, especially in front of a man like Buford, well, they really were just begging for abuse, and even deserved it,. I take one last drag and put the stub out. Pick up my still steaming mug and bring it inside. I sit down back at my computer, open a blank page, and put fingers to keyboard to record my thoughts. My writing is interrupted- *Knock knock knock* then my phone vibrates in my pocket, sending shivers down my leg. ‘Knock knock knock’ it read. I open the door and there she stands, her face damp. It wasn’t raining and her eyes were red, fresh from crying. ‘Well come inside’ I said, trying to sound warm. More

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