A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. You have taken upon your shoulders the burden of her misdeeds. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect.
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