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HE WALKED STRANGERS THROUGH MY LAKE HOUSE LIKE HE OWNED IT

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the two of us

I poured him a glass of water because my mother raised me to and because I needed something to do with my hands that was not hitting him.

“Drink that,” I said.

He drank it.

“You thought I wouldn’t notice,” I said. “You thought a man retires and goes soft. You thought I bought this place to die in it.”

He didn’t say anything.

“I bought this continue reading …

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