Ursule Molinaro

 

How’s the soup Huh? Oh, the soup. The soup’s fine. Very good, really. Really quite excellent. You’ve always been a great cook. Yes, I have. You think you’ll miss me when I die? Of course I’ll miss you. What a question! How could I not miss you. We’ve been married for close to half a century. What makes you think you’ll die before me? You’re healthy as a goat. I’m three years older than you are. That’s nonsense. Women notoriously live longer than men. Notoriously? Well, all right. Perhaps. But the natural process can occasionally be speeded up You haven’t been thinking of committing suicide, have you? No, I haven’t. But you’ve been thinking that, after I die, you’ll get in touch with her again.

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