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She grimaced, but somehow she laughed at the same time. “Clearly, you have no knowledge of the standards of female beauty.” He arched a brow. “As pertains to you, my standards are the only ones that count any longer.”
Why on earth do you think I decided to attempt the flute at such an advanced age? Everyone told me I was too old, that to be truly good at it I had to have started as a child. But that’s not the point, really. I don’t need to be truly good. I just need to enjoy it for myself. And I need to know I tried.”
She’d been reared gently, if without love, and the experience had shaped her ideals and values. Now she was forever stuck between two worlds, with no clear place in either.
