All
of a sudden, Dustbunny remembered Angela. She was someone he had known
many years past, it must have been a song on the radio. He remembered
her long, thin, pale arms. He wondered if she was still alive? Probably
not. He remembered her brown eyes and it made him sad that he supplied
her the poison that removed their luster. He was sad for a bit, then he
made a resolution to do something kind before the day was done.
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