Everything smelled the same. The cafeteria menu would not change, regardless of whether the diner was the healer or the healed, the sick or the well, ...he severely hurt or the hypochondriac."Sean, I know you're still no finer off now than when my son passed on," the old woman offered in a tremulous monotone."Passed on?" the young man thought, mouthing the words while his eyes narrowed to meet his grandmother's gaze.Her son, his father, had not simply passed on. He'd shot himself in the head, at. Rick then stepped up and asked her politely about getting my clothes. She smiled at him and said that she had found some clothes in one of the dressing rooms and put them in the back. So away she went, leaving Rick and I standing there at the counter.I leaned over and told Rick, “thank you for your help, I owe you one.”“It is my pleasure,” he said.When she returned with a bag of clothes and shoes I snatched them from her and headed to the dressing room.“Excuse me, sir, she said, the dressing. More

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