Book1:TeDream-Maker

andherwombaledthere,reminisgonhisexperienceasafetus．

    "Sexualansaresacredbecauseoftheirfunofproliferatiohought“Whyisitthattheyarealwaysectedwithprofanity?IfRomicmpedherbeautifulloightlytogether,Iwouldsuffocate．No,shewouldn’tdothat!Sheislikethemarblestatueofagoddess,runningjoyfullytowardsthesun．Likethegoddess,sheistobeadmiredandworshippedfromafar,andshouldnotbedesecrated.”Theatmosphereinthedenwasheavy,aseachwasdeeplyimmersedinhisorherownthoughts．Romibrokethesilencebyherexcmation，

    "Ah!Iknownow．Theghostinmythoughtismythirdhusband．Wouldyouliketohearmystory,Dimitri?"

    "Mypleasurema’am,ifyouwouldliketotellme.”

    OneFridayafternoon，asRomileftherofficebuildingfortheparkinglottogether