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Chapter 5

           Thebeachwasalmostdesertedandthefoodtastedfine.Lydiawasnottalking.Iwasamazedathowquicklysheate.Sherippedintohersandwichwithasavagery,tooklargeswallowsofCoke,atehalfapickleinonebiteandreachedforahandfulofpotatochips.Iam,onthecontrary,averysloweater.

           Passion,Ithought,shehaspassion.

           "How’sthatsandwich?"Iasked.

           "Prettygood.Iwashungry."

           "Theymakegoodsandwiches.Doyouwantanythingelse?"

           "Yes,I’dlikeacandybar."

           "Whatkind?"

           "Oh,anykind.Somethinggood."

           Itookabiteofmysandwich,aswallowofCoke,putthemdownandwalkedovertothestore.Iboughttwocandybarssothatshemighthaveachoice.AsIwalkedbackatallblackmanwasmovingtowardtheknoll.Itwasachillydaybuthehadhisshirtoffandhehadaverymuscularbody.Heappearedtobeinhisearlytwenties.Hewalkedveryslowlyanderect.Hehadalongslimneckandagoldearringhungfromtheleftear.HepassedinfrontofLydia,alongthesandontheoceansideoftheknoll.IcameupandsatdownbesideLydia.

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