” Anna read, and her cheeks grew slowly scarlet. "I am your most unhappy son. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. He was suddenly calm. A fresh cool breeze blew in their faces.
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