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She
nodded
,
satisfied
.
"
Right
.
And
.
.
.
?
"
"
Just
reminding
myself
,
really
.
Yesterday
.
.
.
it
was
like
I
didn
’
t
exist
anymore
,
to
anybody
up
here
.
"
"
That
’
s
‘
cos
you
don
’
t
,
"
explained
Anaesthesia
.
A
late
-
night
couple
,
who
had
been
slowly
walking
along
the
Embankment
toward
them
,
holding
hands
,
sat
down
in
the
middle
of
the
bench
,
between
Richard
and
Anaesthesia
,
and
commenced
to
kiss
each
other
,
passionately
.
"
Excuse
me
,
"
said
Richard
to
them
.
The
man
had
his
hand
inside
the
woman
’
s
sweater
and
was
moving
it
around
enthusiastically
,
a
lone
traveler
discovering
an
unexplored
continent
.
"
I
want
my
life
back
,
"
Richard
told
the
couple
.
"
I
love
you
,
"
said
the
man
to
the
woman
.
"
But
your
wife
—
"
she
said
,
licking
the
side
of
his
face
.
"
Fuck
her
,
"
said
the
man
.
"
Don
’
wanna
f
*
*
k
her
,
"
said
the
woman
,
and
she
giggled
,
drunkenly
.
"
Wanna
f
*
*
k
you
.
.
.
"
She
put
a
hand
on
his
crotch
and
giggled
some
more
.
"
Come
on
,
"
said
Richard
to
Anaesthesia
,
feeling
that
the
bench
had
started
to
become
a
less
desirable
neighborhood
.
They
got
up
and
walked
away
.
Anaesthesia
peered
back
,
curiously
,
at
the
couple
on
the
bench
,
who
were
gradually
becoming
more
horizontal
.
Richard
said
nothing
.
"
Something
wrong
?
"
asked
Anaesthesia
.
"
Only
everything
,
"
said
Richard
.
"
Have
you
always
lived
down
there
?
"
