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“And you know what? It’s a relief. To be nothing but me, and not this idea of me I wanted.”
“Ethyl ether. It’s like a bird, like you, Birdie!” she’d said. “Two carbons attached to an oxygen in the middle. It has wings.”
Somewhere in the world at that moment, there was a birth, a death, a sunrise, and a sunset. There was despair, and a burst of laughter, a promise broken, and a vow made.
