Morning,” I said. I looked towards her, but theblazing sun coming through the sliding glass doorsbehind her made me squint. I gave a little wave...andkept walking towards the bathroom.“Would you like some breakfast? How about somescrambled eggs with onions and cheese?”“Sure, thanks,” I said. I stuck out an arm to propmyself up against the wall of the hallway.“What’s wrong, Brad?” she said. I held my hand over myeyes to block out the sun. My pupils. Naughty ideas flooded his mind. Ideas that his grandmother would say were certain to make him hell-worthy for springing into his mind in church. Oh, well. Sebastien would gladly go to hell if he could have a shot at Florence Joseph’s truly mesmerizing ass. He looked at the figure on the cross. On the rare times he prayed, he begged the Lord to convince his father to let him return to Boston. His pops had his passport. He couldn’t return to America without it. Well, at that precise moment, he. More

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