She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. It was not your fault you failed.
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