His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. She knew she was pregnant when she missed her period in the first weeks of August that year. " "Professional?" "Why do you wish to know?" "Professional nurses wear a sort of uniform. "Mr. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged furniture. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say.
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