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For the Sake of the Children ~75~<br />

* * * *<br />

Owen keeps thinking of things he’s forgotten to tell<br />

Susan. “Or maybe lemon sherbet is a better colour,” his wife<br />

says. “But then again it shows the dirt so dreadfully. What do<br />

you think, Owen?”<br />

Michele prods him painfully. “Daddy’s gone to sleep<br />

again,” she tells her mother who tuts. Owen keeps his eyes<br />

shut as he thinks of Susan humming those tunes again and<br />

again. He’ll make her a different tape soon. Wait and see how<br />

long before she can’t get those songs out of her mind either.<br />

He tries not to smile.<br />

* * * *<br />

Peter dreams he is shooting at a target of the Virgin<br />

Mary. Over and over again, he picks up the rifle, lines up the<br />

sights and shoots. Suddenly Dawn appears over the horizon<br />

dressed in army combat kit. Stop, she shouts, putting her<br />

hand up like a military policeman. Together they look at the<br />

target. He’s made no mark.<br />

Just then, Dawn rubs herself against Peter and he turns<br />

to kiss her. “I love you,” she says and he hides his face in her<br />

neck so she won’t see his tears. “Do you think,” she says, “do<br />

you think we could just cuddle up tonight?”<br />

“Oh god, how much I love you,” he says. “With or without.”<br />

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