You would suffer the torments of the damned for what you had done. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. She could not help devouring him a little with her eyes across the Burger King booth, handsome shoulders visibly solid underneath his ridiculous polo shirt, his eyes all sweetness and light. “Vee,” she said, “come home. It’s just that I want to say. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. “I feared we might have a fog. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it.
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