Death at the Drive-In

It’s July 4th, and She’s announced they’re going to the aquarium again. She never asks anymore, just announces. “Sophie loves the sharks,” She says, and, turning to him, adds, “I read on the website the Great White is male.” He surveys her blonde hair and the cleft in her chin. Twenty years, He thinks. He used to...
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