Its wings batted against invisible resistance, lifted it higher and faster until was a black dot against the burning sky. She wished she were the bird. That the soaring exhilaration of the night would never go away. That the world would forever be at her fingertips. If only she could fly. Her gaze fell to the house behind the gate. Why had she brought him here? The imprisoning isolation of it reminded her of who she was. And wasn’t. Heavy fabric draped over her shoulders, fluttering at her thighs and enveloping her body. His fingers brushed her collarbones as he pulled it tighter, leaving only a sliver open for air to rush her skin, and let his hands fall to her hips. “What are you thinking?” It was the first full sentence he’d spoken to her, and the first English that wasn’t accented since she’d arrived in the country. Had she heard him right? “ Que ?” she murmured. His chest rose against her back, relaxing with a sigh. Arms tightening around her middle, his arousal nudged. Dad was trulyhappy that I was here."Hi Dad," I said, Dad's eyes filling with tears."Hi Honey, can I have a hug?" he asked.I went to him and pulled tight to him with my head on his chest."Daddy," I whispered.We stayed that way for several minutes as both of us waited for the tearsto stop. I love my father so much and seeing him like this was heartbreaking."So, what's my little girl been doing while I've been lying around?" hechuckled."I've been staying with Cindy," I replied."Do I know her?" Yes Dad, she's our neighbor and my best friend. You've met her." I'm sure I have, I'm having problems remembering some things," he said,wistfully.I guess dad was, since he forgot who I really was, his son Mark, and whyhad he remembered Amanda? Dad's doctor entered the room and smiled whenhe saw me."Well, you must be Amanda?" he asked."Yes." Your father hasn't stopped talking about you ever since your mother saidshe would bring you here today. I must say you're just as beautiful as hesaid. I'm Dr..
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