October 28, 2007

The banana apples overflowed their bins, but this year, so many fewer flowers budded into Asian pears. For that reason, she saved the small pear she selected for a moment when she could slice it thinly, hold each translucent half-moon against her tongue. After all, she had lost so much already.

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