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Then I was twisting from side to side. Whimpering but refusing to ask him if I could come.
But I suddenly began to doubt I'd find a girl who would accept me with them. I considered having them removed.
His eyes had lost some of their spark, and his smile had fallen.
I carefully lifted the lid, gasping.
He stared at my chest for a moment before reaching into the box again. After a light clatter of items moving around, he pulled out a bundle of jute rope.
He hadn't left a note either day.
My mom tried to take me to all of the museum exhibitions that came through town. I still have loads of books on the artifacts and the history of the country and people.