His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. She had eaten them, murdered them routinely, and yet he loved her still. He savored the last solo, the coda. “I think,” she said, “that I rather like what you have said. Probably he has something to say and can't say it, or he writes well about nothing.
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