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Continue to ChatAs i stood with her on the platform - she impatient, tapping her foot, leaning forward to look down the tracks - it seemed more than i could bear to see her go. Francis was around the corner, buying her a book to read on the train. 'i don't want you to leave,' i said. 'i don't want to, either.' 'then don't.' 'i have to.' we stood looking at each other. It was raining. She looked at me with her rain-colored eyes. Camilla, i love you,' i said. 'let's get married. - https://www.relicsworld.com/donna-tartt/as-i-stood-with-her-on-the-platform-she-impatient-tapping-her-author