“You know what?” I said.
“What?”
“We both ought to get out. Not just me! Both of us.”
Honey hooked her hair back over her ears. I remember her eyes went all big and apprehensive. “You mean - ”
“Leave home!”
“Like … run away?”
“Yes. Absolutely! Why not?”
Honey whispered: “You’re not serious?”
I told her that I was in deadly earnest. I really meant it! This wasn’t just one of my fantasies.
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