The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. .
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