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July 15, 2019
I told him, she said. But he hasnt, has he? And its too late now. Hell just have to live with it.
I had a name but came into this conversation cold. If I was at the right place, I assumed Desmond Finch was the he she railed at. No reply came to mind as Dess faults were exposed as public knowledge. Introductions also seemed unnecessary.
Come in, she said and turned towards the house. I saw your dust over the hill as the scones went into the oven. Its not often we get visitors. Ill just call Des in.