It didn't matter in the end how old they had been, or that they were girls, but only that we had loved them, and that they hadn't heard us calling, still do not hear us, up here in the tree house, with our thinning hair and soft bellies, calling them out of those rooms where they went to be alone for all time, alone in suicide, which is deeper than death, and where we will never find the pieces to put them back together.
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Atonement 2007
“Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.”
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