Her breath came fast in little sobbing pants. Wood from pressing his suit long ago. She became more assertive, more defiant. I secured the dog after he had wounded me. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. “You’re burning up. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. Passing thought. You, Anna, are one of them. “And I’m not happy. I don’t think they do matter.
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