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Home for the Summer
Chapter 3
The theatre fills as we take our seats in the private box.
Her eyes take everything in as they sweep the cavernous room — the contrast of
modern and traditional — from the rich, gleaming wooden balconies and seats
covered with their vibrant upholstery to the recessed lighting overhead. Seeing
her face so expressive, so receptive, tells me how relaxed and delighted she
is, and the tense muscles between my shoulders ease.
