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Оглавление“He’s my son and I would like to get to know him, find out what he’s like....”
“Yes, of course.”
“I know you don’t want me here....”
“Not want,” she corrected hastily, “can’t. Can’t,” she repeated. “I told you....”
“Yes... Suppose I don’t ever get it back, Gellis?”
“Don’t do this.”
“I must. Have to. He’s my son. Let me stay...get to know him. I’ve lost my memory, my life. Don’t let me lose my son, too.... You will allow that, Gellis?”
She gave a helpless nod...but she wasn’t really listening to what he asked, was aware only of his touch, and the knowledge that he was staying. The alarming knowledge that they would be sharing the house. A very small house.
“There’s only one bedroom,” she blurted thickly.
