" I'm sore all over, ribs, back, knees, everywhere." I watched the soldier as I spoke. He seemed disinterested in our conversation. I showed the women...my swollen hands.The woman in purple nodded. She made the word "later" with her mouth twice but did not say it aloud. The black woman completed her sewing, cocked her head to admire her work, smiled at me and the three of them left. The soldier pushed me back into my windowless shed and barred the door.I contemplated "later" and rested. After a. His wife was a vacuous blond who had become increasingly distant over the years. They didn’t even sleep in the same room anymore because Wallace just seemed to irritate her. Sheila, his wife, was one of the avaricious ‘ladies who lunch,’ and was very content living in her bubble of affluence. His daughter was a carbon copy of her mother, but fortunately, his boy was a real person.With Wallace’s wife continually flitting between their four homes, he seldom had to endure her company for too long,. More

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