Unformatted text preview: ry yourself to death about Aunt Rowan." He laughed softly, and took her hand now with obvious affection. But there was a dark shadow in his face, in his eyes, and for a second it was in his voice. "But you have more faith in me, right, Mona?" "Absolutely. But then I'm in love with you." "Oh no!" He scoffed. She held fast to his hand as he tried to pull away. No, there was nothing wrong with his heart now. The drugs were doing him in. "I am in love with you but you don't have to do anything about it, Uncle Michael. Just be worthy of it." "Right. Be worthy of it, just what I was thinking. A nice little Sacred Heart Academy girl like you." "Uncle Michael, pa ... leeze!" she said. "I began my erotic adven- tures when I was eight. I didn't lose my virginity. I eradicated all traces of it. I am a full-grown woman only pretending to be this little girl sitting on the side of your bed. When you are thirteen, and you cannot disprove it, because all your relatives kn...
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This note was uploaded on 02/20/2010 for the course WRITING 220.200 taught by Professor Julie during the Spring '10 term at Johns Hopkins.
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