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Scott, Elizabeth
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Fiction
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2010
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Simon Pulse
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English
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***He's looking at me likewell, like he* wants\* to look at me.** Like he likes what he sees, and he's smiling and his eyes are so blue, even in the faint flow of the porch light they shine, and I nod dumbly, blindly, and then grope for the door handle, telling myself to look away and yet not able t