I knew that girl. There were pictures of her everywhere at Grandma Alice's house. Of course, it had been a while since I had actually seen any of her ...o young. I found myself absently reaching out and touching the photograph, suddenly feeling depressed.If it weren't my mother in that picture, I probably would have found it hilarious the way she had young Eddie in a headlock while he begged for mercy. But it wasn't funny. That girl in the photograph had been so happy. She'd always been happy.. There was a tall glass of iced tea next to it, a slightly squeezedlemon slice floating in it. A small bowl of strawberries rested opposite fromthe glass. Andrew stepped back, then returned to Mistress' feet. My eyes went back to the rose and I reached forward to touch a petal. Insteadof the gentle texture of a flower, I felt something harder and smooth. I leanedforward, and sniffed. The smell of leather wafted up. The rose was a construct, made from leather and wire, but it was a perfectcopy to. More

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