It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. I can’t just go up to Josh and ask him out, even though I fantasize about doing just that all the time. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting.
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