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She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. It’s odd how little I know of him, and of how he feels and what he feels. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. I am tired, and I want to be alone.
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