I looked at Carmen again. Now he was lying motionless, his face was pale on the pillow and his eyes were big and dark and lifeless like the dishes that are left in the rain during a drought. A vague spark of doubt was being born somewhere in his bein ...
I looked at Carmen again. Now he was lying motionless, his face was pale on the pillow and his eyes were big and dark and lifeless like the dishes that are left in the rain during a drought. A vague spark of doubt was being born somewhere in his being. Carmen still didn't know that it is very difficult for women, even beautiful women, to understand that their bodies are not irresistible.
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