Book1:TeDream-Maker

metoherprivatepce,thatmoisttenderspot,andclimbediively．PerhapsRomithoughtitwasanantcrawlingoealofabeautifulflowerandherbodyshiveredslightlyiion,buttoMr.Fihatslightshiverwaslikeahquake．Hepeedintinaandherwombaledthere,reminisgonhisexperienceasafetus．

    "Sexualansaresacredbecauseoftheirfunofproliferatiohought“Whyisitthattheyarealwaysectedwithprofanity?IfRomicmpedherbeautifulloightlytogether,Iwouldsuffocate．No,shewouldn’tdothat!Sheislikethemarblestatueofagoddess,runningjoyfullytowardsthesun．Likethegoddess,sheistobeadmiredandworshippedfromafar,andshouldnotbedesecrated.”Theatmosphereinthedenwasheavy,aseachwasdeeplyimmersedinhisorherownthoughts．Romibrokethesilencebyherexcmation，

    "Ah!Iknownow．Theghostinmythoughtismythirdhusband．Wouldyouliketohearmystory,Dimitri?"

    "Mypleasurema’am,ifyouwouldliketotellme.”

    OneFridayafternoon，asRomileftherofficebuildingfortheparkinglottogethercar，shesuddenlyrememberedsheshouldcallherwyertoaskaboutthedivorceproceedingswithhersedhusband．Shestoppedatthepayphoneandytolearnthatallwasgoingsmoothly．Shenoticedamanpagtoandfrobeforethebooth,butgettingallthedetailsofthedivoretime．Sowhenshecameout,shesmiledatthemanandsaid，

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    "I’msorrytohavetakensolong,butthecallortant.”

    "I’mnotwaitingtomakeacall．It’syouIwaswaitingfor.”Romiwasnotagirltobeeasilypickedup,butthemanwastall,darkandhandsomeandshehappeobeingoodspirits．Hisrgesoulfuleyeswerefullofexpressionandhehadawonderfulphysique，stronglybuilt，butnotoverlymuscur．Inaword，themanradiatedagg