12 Surrender Is Farewell (AFRS)

the deceptive chameleon than that which we know as love. For love and hate are rebound by the tensile strength of a silken cord that slowly but inevitably strangles those caught in the wearable obsession. And so the story of surrender is farewell starring Joan Loris and the huge waiting room is silent and empty. That

is except for a small figure huddled in a park. They're a young girl, the pretty face The three-street-cut tears sits right in the letter. A letter of surrender and farewell, in which she pours out a pitiful story of three lives made untenable by the irresistible powers of one mind, filled to overbremming with the slow poisons

of an insanely jealous obsession. Dear Linda, in 30 minutes I shall be on my way back to Indiana. It is hard to realize that it's been only two months since that day I saw New York for the first time.

Today when Roger and I drove north out of the city to his home in the rolling Connecticut countryside. We were so happy with no premonitions of what lay ahead. Just around the next bend you'll be able to see it, Carol. You knew home.

On you home darling. Oh Roger, I'm so happy. Well I left you last month on that business trip I never thought I'd be returning with a wife. Particularly such a pretty one. Are you sorry?

What do you think? Hey there, you can sit over there. Over on that little hill? Oh, Roger, it's beautiful. Do you like it? I'm overwhelmed, I. I never dreamed that someday I'd have a home like that.

For the woman I love, nothing is too good. You're all I really want, Roger. Hey, it's a drive. Won't be long now. I've never seen such a tree in that lawn. Linda's probably watching us out of the front window, just dying to get a glimpse of our new sister-in-law.