That was it. Speaking of love life, Richard Zeeman called. Of course, Marianne had taught me other things, and one of those meantI could check myself. If you're dressed for my funeral, it's too casual.
Dammit!A voice yelled from up the slope. I stood up. There was a plate of bacon in the center of the table beside the flowers. Cesar had probably healed by now, but not by much.
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