finally collapsed

It started slow, our talking, but I kept pushing and teasing and telling her things about myself until some barrier finally collapsed and Valerie opened up to me. We talked all afternoon and well into the evening. It was about ten o’clock when Val told me about her father. She tried not to cry.

Lord Malinov, Journals of Lord Malinov

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