For a second$$$ two seconds$$$ they had exchanged an equivocal glance$$$ and that was the end of the story. But even that was a memorable event$$$ in the locked loneliness in which one had to live.
For a second$$$ two seconds$$$ they had exchanged an equivocal glance$$$ and that was the end of the story. But even that was a memorable event$$$ in the locked loneliness in which one had to live.