. I was living in Italy. Dear me, how happy I was on the day when it was taken! And how happy I was when I saw my portrait! ... I used to think myself...pretty in those days ... And then it disappeared ... It was stolen from me like other things that had already been stolen from me, at that time..."And, sinking her voice still lower, speaking her name as if she were addressing some other woman, some unhappy friend, she repeated:"Florence ... Florence..."Tears streamed down her cheeks."She is not. Before long, water found its own level and everything was back to being comfortable, with the small exception of the fact that they two didn’t mention the sexual attraction thing. It didn’t need to be mentioned. There was a growing sexual tension between the two women. They would sit closer together on the sofa, touch more. A bright lamp in the corner of the room would eventually become replaced by the soft glow of candlelight. Their hugs goodbye lasted longer and it was more than evident. More

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