’ ‘It’s not money, Darla. It’s just not money!’ She looked at me oddly. ‘Then how about if I tell Cary that Amiko is off limits?’ ‘Som... things can’t be put back, Darla.’ Her expression changed, got dark. ‘You are crazy!’ Then she stormed out. I heard the big limo start, drive off. Maybe I was being crazy? I drove back to the cafe. I was wondering why Darla would come all the way down here to try and get me to come back. I didn’t have an answer. Maybe she just couldn’t stand the idea of one. The only thing it could be was the fleas from Eddie’s damn cats. I went to the Doctor and he confirmed what I thought. I bought fifty dollars’ worth of bombs and set them off in my bedroom to kill the fleas and spray to spray in my car and on my clothes. After a week the fleas began to die but I was bitten up something awful. Pure sores were on my skin. Two weeks later, I was at the grocery store putting my groceries in the trunk when Eddie ran up to me from across the parking lot, screaming. More

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