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As they aimlessly thread their way through the aisles of a Rite Aid Beth explained herself to John:

There's something so beautiful about tragedy and depravity.  
Kay pulled a tray of biscotti from the oven and tossed her oven mitts on the counter. "I'm not saying it wasn't a good book. I liked it a lot, actually. But I don't think there's any deep, profound message that we're supposed to take away from it." (more)
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I just wanted to have a normal conversation.  Was that too much to ask?  I wanted to find out how my own daughter, my own flesh and blood was.  Really was.  And here we were, already through the starter and a glass of wine each and I was none the wiser.  She looked well,(more)
"Do you still like these?"

A box of crackers dangled between her index finger and thumb.

"No," I said. "I'm off carbs. I told you that." (more)