She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. In you—if you can love me—there is salvation. He greeted the corpulent boy at the register, whose tag read, \"MY NAME IS Jason\" with familiarity.
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