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Page 5 transcript: ...stop, but my fear and many other feelings got the better of me. I do believe that it was a good thing--at that time. I weren't raised like that.
It also didn't help that, at the time, I lived in a town where people knew me.
It was nearly a year later, shortly after I turned nineteen, that he came back. I was leaving the mercantile--he was waiting for me. I just stood there.
"Hey, brown eyes."
I still remember the way he said it.
Like a fool, I got angry. What did he expect? That I would come running into his arms and kiss him? Deep...
*Please note there are spelling/grammar errors, which were done intentionally. Eliza is a human being.
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