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She bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such foul weather. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. She had exposed the real story behind Peters tragedy, that dark, handsome Chuck had killed himself by leaving the car running in the garage, not from a “heart attack” as 111 claimed the party line. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. Abruptly would come the end. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all.
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