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I
know
you
don
’
t
,
he
said
.
That
’
s
why
I
’
m
asking
what
you
’
re
doing
here
.
I
haven
’
t
done
anything
,
I
said
.
Look
in
the
back
,
I
said
,
and
he
did
,
the
old
fool
.
Anyhow
it
gave
me
time
to
think
up
a
story
.
I
told
him
I
couldn
’
t
sleep
and
I
was
driving
around
and
then
I
got
lost
and
I
had
stopped
to
look
at
a
map
.
Well
,
he
didn
’
t
believe
me
or
he
didn
’
t
look
as
if
he
did
,
he
said
I
should
get
on
home
.
Well
the
result
of
it
all
was
that
I
drove
away
,
I
couldn
’
t
get
out
with
him
watching
and
go
to
the
doctor
’
s
door
,
he
’
d
have
smelt
a
rat
at
once
.
What
I
thought
I
would
do
was
drive
home
and
see
if
she
was
worse
and
if
she
was
I
’
d
drive
her
in
to
the
hospital
and
give
a
false
name
and
then
drive
away
and
then
I
’
d
have
to
run
away
and
leave
the
country
or
something
—
I
couldn
’
t
think
beyond
giving
her
up
.
Well
,
she
was
on
the
floor
again
,
she
’
d
tried
to
get
out
of
bed
,
I
suppose
to
go
to
the
bathroom
or
to
try
to
escape
.
Anyway
I
lifted
her
back
to
bed
,
she
seemed
to
be
half
in
a
coma
,
she
said
some
words
but
I
couldn
’
t
make
them
out
and
she
didn
’
t
understand
anything
I
said
.
I
sat
by
her
almost
all
night
,
some
of
the
time
I
slept
off
.
Twice
she
struggled
to
get
out
of
bed
again
,
it
was
no
good
,
she
hadn
’
t
the
strength
of
a
flea
.
I
said
the
same
old
things
again
,
I
said
the
doctor
was
coming
and
it
seemed
to
calm
her
.
Once
she
asked
what
day
it
was
,
and
I
lied
,
I
said
it
was
Monday
(
it
was
Wednesday
)
and
she
seemed
a
bit
calmer
then
,
too
.
She
just
said
Monday
,
but
you
could
tell
it
didn
’
t
mean
anything
.
It
was
like
her
brain
was
affected
,
too
.
I
knew
she
was
dying
then
,
I
knew
all
that
night
,
I
could
have
told
anyone
.
I
just
sat
there
,
listening
to
her
breathing
and
muttering
(
she
never
seemed
to
sleep
properly
)
and
thinking
about
the
way
things
turned
out
.
Thinking
about
my
rotten
life
and
her
life
,
and
everything
else
.
Anyone
there
would
see
what
it
was
like
.
I
was
truly
and
really
in
despair
,
although
I
say
it
myself
.
I
couldn
’
t
do
anything
,
I
wanted
her
to
live
so
,
and
I
couldn
’
t
risk
getting
help
,
I
was
beaten
,
anyone
would
have
seen
it
.
All
those
days
I
knew
I
would
never
love
another
the
same
.
There
was
only
Miranda
for
ever
.
I
knew
it
then
.
Another
thing
was
,
she
was
the
only
one
who
knew
I
loved
her
.
She
knew
what
I
really
was
.
Not
like
anyone
else
could
ever
understand
.
Well
,
it
dawned
,
the
last
day
came
.
Strange
,
it
was
a
beauty
,
I
don
’
t
believe
there
was
a
cloud
all
day
,
one
of
those
cold
winter
days
when
there
’
s
no
wind
and
the
sky
is
very
blue
.
It
seemed
specially
arranged
,
most
appropriate
,
seeing
she
passed
away
so
peaceful
.
The
last
words
she
spoke
were
about
ten
when
she
said
(
I
think
)
,
"
the
sun
"
(
it
was
coming
in
the
window
)
,
and
she
tried
to
sit
up
but
she
could
not
manage
it
.
