Tears leak out from my eyes, but only from the two in my face.

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Coming up the last I had tears in my eyes and I had to hold myself together for those last two putts.

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Now we were going along a multilane highway, with other cars alongside us, and I kept my eyes staring straight ahead, fearing the laughter and crude comments that the sight of the two of us was no doubt prompting in the cars around us.

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