Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. Anahtarlar, her kişinin kendi içindeki potansiyeli ve kararlılığı temsil ederdi.
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