You’re not just anyone. One day, you’re going to have to make a choice. You’ll have to decide what kind of man you want to grow up to be. Whoever that man is, good character or bad, is going to change the world.
’ It was as if he had realized he had gone too deep, and could not go back. Now he glanced from side to side, and there was nearly a tremble at the side of his mouth, and then his eyes snapped back to hers. More speech she could not suppress. He looked afraid. He looked terrified, like a little child. He looked like everything she had never seen him display.
She whispered, “Tom.”
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