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. Brown. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for some reason or other. ‘How do you do? I am so happy to meet you. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories.
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