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. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. The decision had been sound.
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