They don’t know who did it, actually. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. Lucy snatched it up and put it in her pack. Good-bye.
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