She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. . ‘Do you swear it? There’s no knowing if one can believe you. And the less “anything” happened the better.
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