He held her hand on, the table wrapping his fingers round hers. He knew, the small neat shape of it so well.
'For a while. I was seeing, another man you know, 'she said.
', Well fine; whatever, 'he told her.
' But it did not work out, 'Sarah, said. 'After a certain age I think people just do not have a choice.
You are who I am with. It is too late for me to change.I have used up to much of my life now. '
In his mind Macon could hear, Muriel asking You mean to tell me you can just use. A person up and then move on?
You are who I am with. It is too late for me to change.
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