“”Maybe you’ll be lonely again,” she said, finally. “I guess I won’t mind if you come looking for me.” She wrote the strangest smile I had ever seen. It was pained and vindictive and humiliated, but she inexpertly smeared across a grimace a bright, girlish gaiety - as rigid as the skeleton beneath her flabby body. It fate ever allowed Sue to reach me, she would kill me with just that smile.”
— Apr 04, 2026 04:51AM
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