Then she called a hansom and drove home. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins.
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