Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. She turned and looked at the red LED of the alarm clock that read 3:55. “If I thought for a moment that there was any chance of a relapse, I should stop here and tell him the truth even now. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. They were horrible people.
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