The boy was coming around. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively. It doesn’t matter. But I can give it its name now. I have neither father, mother, brother, sister, nor husband—I have only him. It was bleeding again. 1.
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