You see, I’m separated from my wife. . With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. Also Lucy, who had been so much her friend. She had very few clear memories before a particular day in the library, when they had finished one of her first reading lessons. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. The villagers were thronging to church. He always followed by showering her with kisses, embracing her tightly as she squirmed and giggled. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room. His wife's portrait had been removed from the walls, and the place it had occupied was only to be known by the cord by which it had been suspended. Ann Veronica found her attention wandering a little as he told her that he was not ashamed to feel almost slavish in the presence of really beautiful people, and then they came to the Michaelmas daisies.
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