In the chaos of it all, she never mentioned what she had seen and we never spoke of it. Needless to say, she didn’t show up at any more of our weekly bake sales, either. Too bad, because I know how much she loved our oatmeal raisin.

  Curtis passed away that night, and me and Chrissy have been fucking like rabbits again ever since.

  Curtis never did a god damn thing. Ever again.

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