I dare say I'll survive, she told herself. Where? In the garden in the centre of the square where she lives. Can't we talk alone? He will not repeat anything he hears. But if the blood is given out of love… This was no violation.
Her tongue and lips worked, but no sound emerged. No! How can I make you see? This is not something I can get over, Karl. That is your mother's life, not mine, she said tightly. Then Karl spoke.
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