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fleshy hands each held a big red American apple. They looked heavy. Her two soft little hands held the large apples in front of her chest, clutching them tightly, as if afraid that the apple would ro...settled the little guy, turned back to him with a smile. It was gentle, but still captivatingly beautiful."Let's go to sleep!""Good!" he replied, his voice hoarse.The tone was not unfamiliar to her; s...