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Love Candy
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You just remain quiet, and so does Ellen. Ramona gets up to refill her drink. Her next one doesn’t even have any ice in it.
Ramona: “Ellen, child”
Ramona: “You don’t need to tell us if you don’t want to.”
Ramona: “But I know that saying something out loud helps.”
Ramona: “It takes that twisting feeling in your chest and loosens it ever so slightly.”
The dog mom looks down at her lap, then at you, then takes another drink.
Ellen puts her head between her knees.
Ellen: “Please don’t tell anyone any of this.”
Ellen: “You will ruin my life.”
Ramona: “That’s…”
Ramona looks at you again, then decides to just shut up, same as you.
You: “Who have you told already?”
Ellen: “Donna Lee. Davey’s daughter, I told you that…”
Ellen: “It just… I guess it all kind of started on one night. After a big apple harvest. Davey took out the cider and brandy from the year before and let Donna and me have some.”
Ellen: “He played his fiddle and we danced and… it was actually, I don’t know… fun. Donna drank too much and fell asleep, so it was just me and Davey there. I guess he drank too much too, because he was awful sad-looking.”
Ellen: “He looked at me and he said ‘The Maiden’s Prayer, that was Amy’s favorite song’. That was his wife, he said. I asked what happened to her, and…”
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