‘Order something, I’ve got it. We can let my worthless husband pay for it.’ ‘Uh, thanks, umm, then can I have a burger and fries, strawberry m...lt, please, with whipped cream?’ ‘Make that a lot of whipped cream, please. Nothing’s too good for my Cindy girl. As a matter of fact, make it two orders.’ After the waitress left, Cindy started crying. ‘He used to buy me malts and take me places and now all we do on Friday nights is go to Clancy’s to watch the fights.’ She was just sobbing, now, her. "I'd been watching the little play unfold around me, marveling at the complexity of the illusion... the sounds of clinking glasses and bottles, the interplay of voices, the smell of beer, cigarette smoke and burning incense... admiring the ability it took to make it all appear so very nearly real. But it wasn't, and I knew it wasn't. As soon as I layed eyes on Harve I felt an urge to burn him to a cinder, but I realized that he was no more real than the image of my lost love beside me. It was. More

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