Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. Even now, my problems begin to catch up with me; they will discover me soon. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. Better take these sandwiches. I hope that she is okay. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. There must be persons tender and loving in this world. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright.
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