Part 9

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"I don't plan any." Rincewind was looking down at her hands. "If I can ask...why?" Dr. Chandler asked her. "Because I don't think I'll meet someone who would be able to make me kids. You know...a kind of real love." Then Ryan entered the room. Eyes of both of young women turned to him. He held ten white roses and two bags. Ryan gave these roses to Rincewind. "How did you know, that I love white roses?" She looked to his deep eyes and his alabaster, freshly shaved skin. Ryan just took her hand and kissed her. "I know everything." Dr. Chandler wanted him to leave. When he did it, she just saw that devout sight of her patient. " What did you say about real love?" Rincewind laughed. "I don't believe it. He's strange. Like he isn't a human being."

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