Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Bloor Line, hugging the centre pole with a hooked foot.

Caucasian woman, early 30s, with blonde hair. Wearing a tan suede jacket with black sandals and painted toenails, a metal thermos shade of aluminum red.

Exit Music, Ian Rankin (McArthur & Company)

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And she'd allowed herself a smile. If there was any dancing to be done, she'd be doing the leading.
It was in the moment that she reasoned she couldn't take rhumba lessons--because he'd said it would be fine--without wondering if she'd fall for her partner that she knew it was over.

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