The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. You must say farewell to her, for I cannot. “Looks like old times here, I see. But there are ways to learn more than a nun would teach.
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