The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. She had never been so happy to vomit. They traveled to distant places, had an apartment in Constantinople and a villa in Paris. Anna, my love, you cannot have forgotten so soon. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. After that night she made it a habit. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand.
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