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... spoke politely to anyone, and I’ve never seen him get mad or throw a fit for trivial things, which Richard did. We both like the arts, and I spent more time with him, discussing several techniques and interpreting the paintings displayed in the gallery. For the first time in my life, I felt at peace."
As their friendship deepened, she couldn’t help but be drawn to his presence and how he effortlessly understood her emotions. Abigail could laugh with him and be herself when she was with h ...
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