“I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. 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. I have been sitting with him ever since. She drew a breath, and sighed it out.
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