She walked with long swinging steps, scorning the thought of buses or the tube. ‘Tee-ree-sa. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup. And it is not at all his affair. She wanted to think of him as her beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained unconscious of herself. White was scattered across the long stretches of pine trees and corn fields.
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