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He thought her poems craven and beautiful and utterly dishonest.
He thought about backing out and driving until he ran out of gas or ran off the road into the river.
It was kindness. It had the indifference of love.
Goran and Ivan’s voices bled together until it was one unbroken stream of speech. It was unbearable to think that this was all humanity had to contain their feelings. These mean kernels of sound. It was cruel.
