She dragged the broken bottle across her carotid artery, creating an inch-deep gash upon her throat. “I’ll try to stop by. He kissed her again. 8 or 1. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. After all, she was a consummate actress. He was all alone, like herself.
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