\" Larry got up from his chair and trudged to the refrigerator, pouring himself a glass of milk from the never-ending supply of two percent. Oh, I grew fond of you as the years went by. It was after all a momentary affair. You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation and misery. I got myself locked up to cool off. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell.
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