As he balanced the photograph, a humorous twinkle came into his eyes. Italians. Gray and tranquil world! Amazing, passionless world! A world in which days without meaning, days in which “we don’t want things to happen” followed days without meaning—until the last thing happened, the ultimate, unavoidable, coarse, “disagreeable. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. She felt like a dried-up old woman. “Forgive me,” he said. A bad sign; it signified that the heart action was in a precarious state. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. Your mind is still subtly sick. She withdrew her mouth and patted his penis dry with the bottom of his shirttails. They had changed identities absolutely.
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