If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. A little kindness would not bring the world tumbling about her ears. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school.
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