“Who?” She asked. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. The crowning aspect of the incident, for her mind, was the discovery that he and her indiscretion with him no longer mattered very much. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. I took the money myself, and ought to know.
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