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She looked around the room again.
In one way or another, it happens to everybody.
He couldn’t go back to that house.
He paused, remembering the early morning quiet of the street.
I began to wonder if there were other things I hadn’t known about.
Do you live around here?
He opened his eyes and counted the panes in the nearest of the stained-glass windows.
I love you. All my life I’ve loved you. And always will.
It’s just the old war between the male and the female.
Never resolved and never will be.
She polished one pane of glass over and over.
He was up to something that was bad.
From somewhere downstairs there came the sound of laughter, the clink of glasses.
The trouble is that these rooms are so small.
Yet what else could she have done?
Run and get a policeman, I’ll stay here and make sure he doesn’t get away.
Remember who you are.
She had just walked away and never faltered.
What is memory but a rope slung across time?
Now it’s started we’d better finish it.
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