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Michael
did
n't
laugh
.
His
voice
sounded
absentminded
.
"
You
know
,
when
I
came
home
I
was
n't
that
glad
when
I
saw
my
family
,
my
father
,
my
mother
,
my
sister
Connie
,
and
Tom
.
It
was
nice
but
I
did
n't
really
give
a
damn
.
Then
I
came
home
tonight
and
saw
you
in
the
kitchen
and
I
was
glad
.
Is
that
what
you
mean
by
love
?
"
"
That
's
close
enough
for
me
,
"
Kay
said
.
They
made
love
again
for
a
while
.
Michael
was
more
tender
this
time
.
And
then
he
went
out
to
get
them
both
a
drink
.
When
he
came
back
he
sat
on
an
armchair
facing
the
bed
.
"
Let
's
get
serious
,
"
he
said
.
"
How
do
you
feel
about
marrying
me
?
"
Kay
smiled
at
him
and
motioned
him
into
the
bed
.
Michael
smiled
back
at
her
.
"
Be
serious
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
ca
n't
tell
you
about
anything
that
happened
.
I
'm
working
for
my
father
now
.
I
'm
being
trained
to
take
over
the
family
olive
oil
business
.
But
you
know
my
family
has
enemies
,
my
father
has
enemies
.
You
might
be
a
very
young
widow
,
there
's
a
chance
,
not
much
of
one
,
but
it
could
happen
.
And
I
wo
n't
be
telling
you
what
happened
at
the
office
every
day
.
I
wo
n't
be
telling
you
anything
about
my
business
.
You
'll
be
my
wife
but
you
wo
n't
be
my
partner
in
life
,
as
I
think
they
say
.
Not
an
equal
partner
.
That
ca
n't
be
.
"
Kay
sat
up
in
bed
.
She
switched
on
a
huge
lamp
standing
on
the
night
table
and
then
she
lit
a
cigarette
.
She
leaned
back
on
the
pillows
and
said
quietly
,
"
You
're
telling
me
you
're
a
gangster
,
is
n't
that
it
?
You
're
telling
me
that
you
're
responsible
for
people
being
killed
and
other
sundry
crimes
related
to
murder
.
And
that
I
'm
not
ever
to
ask
about
that
part
of
your
life
,
not
even
to
think
about
it
.
Just
like
in
the
horror
movies
when
the
monster
asks
the
beautiful
girl
to
marry
him
.
"
Michael
grinned
,
the
cracked
part
of
his
face
turned
toward
her
,
and
Kay
said
in
contrition
,
"
Oh
,
Mike
,
I
do
n't
even
notice
that
stupid
thing
,
I
swear
I
do
n't
.
"
"
I
know
,
"
Michael
said
laughing
.
"
I
like
having
it
now
except
that
it
makes
the
snot
drip
out
of
my
nose
.
"
"
You
said
be
serious
,
"
Kay
went
on
.
"
If
we
get
married
what
kind
of
a
life
am
I
supposed
to
lead
?
Like
your
mother
,
like
an
Italian
housewife
with
just
the
kids
and
home
to
take
care
of
?
And
what
about
if
something
happens
?
I
suppose
you
could
wind
up
in
jail
someday
.
"
"
No
,
that
's
not
possible
,
"
Michael
said
.
"
Killed
,
yes
;
jail
,
no
.
"
Kay
laughed
at
this
confidence
,
it
was
a
laugh
that
had
a
funny
mixture
of
pride
with
its
amusement
.
"
But
how
can
you
say
that
?
"
she
said
.
"
Really
.
"
Michael
sighed
.
"
These
are
all
the
things
I
ca
n't
talk
to
you
about
,
I
do
n't
want
to
talk
to
you
about
.
"
