Ruth's eyes were wet, but she saw light everywhere: the room was filled with celestial aura. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. I’ve always wanted to look older. ’ ‘Of course she could not have known to whom they belonged. He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. “You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral. But a woman’s life is all chance.
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