And there were no flowers on the drive anyway. Whatever gardens and lawnsthe house had once enjoyed were given over to brambles and nettles. It wasa ...arm June afternoon, but an unseasonable damp and rotten air clung underthe trees."Remember the last time we did this and you shit yourself?" You screamed like a girl."The laughter died when we saw the house. Its tall bay windows were obscuredby creepers, one of the chimneys leaned drunkenly; roof tiles were loose.The front door stood slightly. They were bloodshot, her lids puffy and a garish mix of pink and sienna. Was the woman with the vacant, haggard expression the same one who’d stood here yesterday morning? The one who’d taken an extra ten minutes getting ready for work because she had a lunch date with the man in her life? Ana splashed her face with her good hand, hating that she’d turned into a weeping fool before going to sleep. She was supposed to be a strong, independent woman. How many times had she turned the dial. More

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