In a way, I felt bad for mom, like I said, I really did want her to be happy, and living alone even with me there wasn’t the same thing. And I reall... did like Ken, I had no resentment towards him whatsoever, nor did it appear that Kathy had any towards my mother as they seemed to get well enough along whenever the four of us were thrown together for one reason or another. The problem as I saw it was Kathy. And the problem as she saw it…was me. # As expected in a fairly short period of time, mom. She had been very niceto me. At first she looked straight at me. Her careful look took in mypainted lips, but her kind, professional expression never wavered. Ithought of what you'd said once, that these cosmetics saleswomen were akind of prostitute, and I agreed again. When you began to speak, sheturned to face you. Released from her smile, I started to tremble.There was a slightly sick taste in my mouth, and the taste and feel ofthe paint on my lips. I wished I could freeze this moment. More

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