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. Over
and over again, every conversation, every hug, every night
of passion played in her mind. She remembered he had
always wanted her to do something more with her life. He
had said she was capable of doing anything she set her mind
to. The only thing she had set her mind to, though, was
loving him. Shouldn't that have been enough?
He had tried so hard for her. He never brought home a
pocketful of money, but he always brought home kindness,
laughter, and a sweetness of spirit. If he had wanted her to
accomplish more with her life, why couldn't she try to do
that for him now?
She laughed at herself. He would have said, 'Don't do it
for ME, do it for YOU!"
Was it too late now to do it for either of them?
She glanced down at her hands. Tentatively, she
allowed herself to ask the question, If I can do anything I set
my mind to, what should I do?
Her mind was blank.
"So, what do you think of the way I'm wearing my
scales?" asked Tosch, interrupting her reverie.
"What?"
"My scales ... on my back," said the dragon, turning to
give her a better look. "I've forced the edges up just a bit.
Pretty stylish, huh?"
"It looks very modem. You might start a trend."
"You think so?"
"If anyone can," she laughed, "it's you
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