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He’s out in Phoenix last I heard. Other phrases returned now, like echoes. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. He touched her breast as if he was testing the waters of a cold lake. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket.
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