And that's something he's familiar with: the uncertainty, the terrible suspicion based on the flimsiest of hints, the hateful feeling of having no proof.
Simon takes his sister's face in his hand and turns it gently toward him.
His voice is steady. "Then we'll have to find out."
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Date: 2008-03-20 10:53 pm (UTC)Simon takes his sister's face in his hand and turns it gently toward him.
His voice is steady. "Then we'll have to find out."