“It’s not like I need a babysitter, Mom. I’m eighteen!”“Well...”“Mother, really!” She gave a sly grin. “Who’s the guy, Mom?”“G...y? No, I’m just spending the weekend with a friend.”Marcia gave a disgusted snort. “Mom, really, even you can come up with a better story than that. It’s obvious. We all know you’re seeing some guy. Who is he?”“What? No, it’s not like that. What do you mean?” protested Barbara weakly.“Give me a break. You have been talking to some guy on the phone most nights, and then. By the time I noticed the monk - at least that's what the figure looked like - I was already quite close to him. He had his back to me; his eyes were glued to the book he was reading and he seemed unaware of my presence. He was dressed in a dark brown habit. The hood covering his head didn't allow me to see the colour of his hair. I remembered that Ramon had told me I wouldn't find him at the start of the path if I returned that way. Could it be that he had come around the hill and was now. More

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