"It is never too late. 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. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion. I don’t love you. ’ ‘Well, let us leave your name for the present.
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