She glanced around theoffice. He would have known what to give her. I didn't know anything would come of it. The Lord works inmysterious ways and I'm not privy to His motives.
He waited for the stab of guilt, that jagged dagger that had plungedinto his heart after every sexual encounter he'd had since Allison'sdeath. Ellen looked to Mitch. He should have taken it at face value. What difference does that make? Mitch snapped, too tired to keep thebitterness from his voice.
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