‘It will be a long journey,’ he said with finality, admitting his own inevitable defeat. ‘Three days to Leningrad with the railroads as they are...’ He looked at her longingly, protectively. ‘From there? I cannot say. But you should be prepared to travel for a week, perhaps longer.’ She nodded, tried to smile. ‘Is it as cold as I’ve heard?’ ‘Colder.’ She sighed, tried to laugh but found only the infinite white drifts of despair without end calling her name. She walked to the window and looked out. Why was I standing up? Wasn’t I sitting down? And hadn’t my daughter just jogged by? But then I felt so good, refreshed even, that the question melted away. My body buzzed and I felt juicy between my thighs. I almost felt like I’d had an orgasm or something, which was just foolish.“I can’t believe you didn’t keep up with me, Mom,” my daughter said. “I went easy on you.”“I’m twice your age,” I pointed out as she grabbed my hand and pulled me down the path. “You’re lucky I kept up at all.”“You. More

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