Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. ‘But I will tell you this, mon vieux. As concertmaster, it was Lucy’s duty to seat the orchestra as well as tune them. He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad. I have healed and I am still your wife!\" She looked at him desperately, his eyes illuminated by firelight. I guess those books are okay because they are fiction.
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