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Sheila grabbed the gun and laughed hysterically, brandishing the weapon and baying like a bear. But probably not the truth. When first you left your home you had no idea that I was the hidden impulse. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. I jumped then—I was not even shaken.
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