“Ohmigod, Katy, you fucking killed her!” A trio of girls sniggered. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now.
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