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"
I
don
’
t
want
to
interfere
with
your
writing
.
"
"
There
’
s
no
way
I
can
stop
writing
,
it
’
s
a
form
of
insanity
.
"
Katherine
came
over
and
sat
by
me
on
the
couch
.
She
seemed
more
a
girl
than
a
woman
.
I
put
down
my
drink
and
kissed
her
,
a
long
,
slow
kiss
.
Her
lips
were
cool
and
soft
.
I
was
very
conscious
of
her
long
red
-
brown
hair
.
I
pulled
away
and
had
another
drink
.
She
confused
me
.
I
was
used
to
vile
drunken
wenches
.
We
talked
for
another
hour
.
"
Let
’
s
go
to
sleep
,
"
I
told
her
,
"
I
’
m
tired
.
"
"
Fine
.
I
’
ll
get
ready
first
,
"
she
said
.
I
sat
drinking
.
I
needed
more
to
drink
.
She
simply
was
too
much
.
"
Hank
,
"
she
said
,
"
I
’
m
in
bed
.
"
"
All
right
.
"
I
went
into
the
bathroom
and
undressed
,
brushed
my
teeth
,
washed
my
face
and
hands
.
She
came
all
the
way
from
Texas
,
I
thought
,
she
came
on
a
plane
just
to
see
me
and
now
she
’
s
in
my
bed
,
waiting
.
I
didn
’
t
have
any
pyjamas
.
I
walked
toward
the
bed
.
She
was
in
a
nightie
.
"
Hank
,
"
she
said
,
"
we
have
about
6
days
when
it
’
s
safe
,
then
we
’
ll
have
to
think
of
something
else
.
"
