he did n't need to be told what i was feeling . luckily , nothing here was hit too hard and my house is just fine . and noticed that runs and holes had left them like a tattered cobweb beaten in a killing wind . love , or anything genuine , had n't been involved on her end . she pulled me to her and i cried , again . go hide in an alley and starve to death ? i suppose it wouldnt hurt any , she thought , and opened the door . 