The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He flipped the television off. She vanished from the laboratory for a week, a week of oddly interesting days. "What have you got there in your breast—a stone? Is there blood or water in your veins?" The dam broke, but not with violence. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk.
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