He'd left his belt. She followed him and threw it in the street. Wine: kisses: snake: end of their story. Be- gin again, under- stand what happened; de- spite that battered feeling, it will have been worth it; better to have etc… (—not to have been born at all— Schopenhauer.) But, soft! Enter tears.
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