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Her sincerity in saying this leaves her so limp He
sun1989 发表于 2011/11/14 13:48:00
     "It's too fucking late to discount ugg boots be happy."
     "Why? Why is it too late?" He's frightened, remembering how she wasn't here when he came before. She's here now, she had been away then. Women went away to have it done, he knew. There was a place in Philadelphia even the kids in high school had known about.
     "How can you sit there?" she asks him. "I can't understand it, how you can sit there; you just killed your baby and there discount ugg boots you sit."
     "Who told you that?"
     "Your ministerial friend. Your fellow saint. He called about a half?hour ago."
     "God. He's still trying."
     "I said you weren't here. I said you'd never be here."
     "I didn't kill the poor kid. Janice did. I got mad at her one night and came looking for you and she got drunk and drowned the poor kid in the bathtub. Don't make me talk about it. Where were discount ugg boots you, anyway."
     She looks at him with dull wonder and says softly, "Boy, you really have the touch of death, don't you?"
     "Hey; have you done something?"
     "Hold still. Just sit there. I see you very clear all of a sudden. You're Mr. Death himself: You're not just nothing, you're worse than nothing. You're not a rat, you don't stink, you're not enough to stink."
     "Look, I didn't do anything. I was discount ugg boots coming to see you when it happened."
     "No, you don't do anything. You just wander around with the kiss of death. Get out. Honest to God, Rabbit, just looking at you makes me sick. Her sincerity in saying this leaves her so limp that for support she grips the top slat of the back of a straight chair one of the chairs they used to sit in to eat discount ugg boots ?and leans forward over it, open?mouthed and staring.
     He, who always took a pride in dressing neatly, who had always been led to think he was all right to look at, blushes to feel this sincerity. The sensation he had counted on, of being by nature her mate, of getting on top of her, hasn't come. He looks at his fingernails, with their big cuticle moons. His hands and discount ugg boots legs are suffused with a paralyzing sensation of reality; his child is really dead, his day is really done, this woman is really sickened by him. Realizing this much makes him anxious to have all of it, to go as far in this direction as he can. He asks her flat, "Did you get an abortion?"

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