"How could you?" Tara screamed when she reached their table. "How could you run around with her? In public? And she's my best friend!" Roberta was not Tara's best friend, although they had taken a pottery class together, years ago.
Since taking over from Susan a couple of months ago, I've been working on various projects, and the first of them see the light this week.
Both circled the earth: / Fischer prowled its surface with his void passport; / Gagarin soared above on metal and fire.