She held it by the neck and broke the end of the bottle on the hard dirt. ’ Jack blinked. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head. "I'll tell you why," he said. There would be no moon. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. “It’s okay.
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