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. Stopping before each door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld. She felt very awkward as she stared at 103 the top of his ashen hair. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. So I've grown hard—outside.
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