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"
It
was
Bobby
,
"
I
told
Katherine
.
"
His
wife
is
depressed
.
"
"
Really
?
"
"
It
seems
so
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
you
don
’
t
want
a
sandwich
?
"
"
Can
you
make
me
one
just
like
yours
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
.
"
"
I
’
ll
take
it
.
"
Katherine
stayed
4
or
5
more
days
.
We
had
reached
the
time
of
the
month
when
it
was
risky
for
Katherine
to
fuck
.
I
couldn
’
t
stand
rubbers
.
Katherine
got
some
contraceptive
foam
.
Meanwhile
,
the
police
had
recovered
my
Volks
.
We
went
down
to
where
it
was
impounded
.
It
was
intact
and
in
good
shape
except
for
a
dead
battery
.
I
had
it
hauled
to
a
Hollywood
garage
where
they
put
it
in
order
.
After
a
last
goodbye
in
bed
I
drove
Katherine
to
the
airport
in
the
blue
Volks
,
TRV
469
.
It
wasn
’
t
a
happy
day
for
me
.
We
sat
not
saying
much
.
Then
they
called
her
flight
and
we
kissed
.
"
Hey
,
they
all
saw
this
young
girl
kissing
this
old
man
.
"
