Stanley,’ I said. You want me to be clean. She stared. But I found it no laughing matter, I can assure you. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. He returned, blue towel in hand. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God.
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