Stacked

Chapter Sixteen

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And it was in idiosyncratic artifacts and unstylish articles of clothing, untouched and unworn since last held or fondled by an anxious mother always unmercifully driven by fear and devouring love long before and after she sickened and through the final agonies.

THE LITTLEST PARTISAN

Agonized recollections of his own marriage were another affliction. "No one helps me!" and "I don't know how!"

THE CRUSADER FOR MEMORY

The pain surrounded, compressing him, while also squeezing out mockingly from chambers hid deep inside. Mostly it was in the indecision and in each aching choice engendering new regrets for every relict retained, discarded, or put aside for additional consideration.

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And it was in idiosyncratic artifacts and unstylish articles of clothing, untouched and unworn since last held or fondled by an anxious mother always unmercifully driven by fear and devouring love long before and after she sickened and through the final agonies.

THE LITTLEST PARTISAN

Agonized recollections of his own marriage were another affliction. "No one helps me!" and "I don't know how!"

THE CRUSADER FOR MEMORY

The pain surrounded, compressing him, while also squeezing out mockingly from chambers hid deep inside. Mostly it was in the indecision and in each aching choice engendering new regrets for every relict retained, discarded, or put aside for additional consideration.