” “There was a time when girls didn’t get these extravagant ideas. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. She could think of nothing more to say. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid. He would have risen again, but for the significance of the action.
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