“Maggie, are you okay? Why the tears? Tell me what’s wrong,” he urged, his voice laced with concern that grazed her already sensitive emotions.

Without a word, Maggie lunged into his embrace, clinging to him as though trying to fuse with him.

“Sanford, I..

She yearned to confide everything, to let him steer their future.

Yet, the words wouldn’t come.

The risk felt overwhelming.

Her strength was too frail.

his collar,

face, his hands gentle as he

to

etched Sanford’s features as Maggie’s heart twisted

away his grasp, struggling to stifle the ache

cast down, her voice came out

movie. The lovers in it

amusement and concern, he chided gently, “Oh, you dear, foolish girl! Why let

Angela’s Library

her silence speaking volumes of the sorrow her eyes could

sincerity, Sanford declared, “Maggie, let’s

her like a bolt

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