The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. Gravely he placed them in his aunt's hand. She had no place she loved. .
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