Hit by a car and left for dead, is what she told everyone. Could have been worse, but he died anyway. They were not made for each other in the first place; it was all put your little foot, put your little foot, all the time, that’s all she ever said. She . . . well, she danced like a tiger, but told him she was ready to just stand there for him, if that’s what he needed.
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