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[Ring]
Was that what I heard? Yes, I think it was... the ringing of church bells, perhaps? Was this the day that two more lovers promised themselves to eachother forever Wedding bells... Or... was it the phone? The phone I thought I had ripped out of the wall... No, I had not. It was the phone.
So, I picked it up, twisting the cord
[around]
my finger as I listen to a strangers voice tell me about something else I had to buy or invest in or whatnot... As politely as I could, I declined.
[the Rosy.]
What was that?
[A pocket full of Posy.]
No... that's not right. I don't even know what that means.
I couldn't have said it.
Don't be silly.

[AshesAshes.]
That was what we were spreading... yes, it was someone I think I had loved once, maybe... Or not. Someone I hadn't remembered? No... a casual aquanitance?
No--- no.
I don't remember... much of anything about it...
Except the ashes.
And where we were....
On a cliff, spreading the ashes in the cool autumn air...
A sudden wind picked them up and carried them... away...
And
[We...
[All...
[Fall...






[Down.]