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off. Nodded down at the photograph.
“She was wearin’ that the day I met her. It was her favourite. She wore it to shreds.”
“I’m gonna go,” Matthew said. David swallowed a couple of times.
“Not one of us is perfect,” said Matthew. “I could never have been what she needed or wanted. But
I loved her because she was perfect and she was the first girl who ever loved me back.”
He walked to his car and looked for an interstate to take him back to Canada…found his eyes
drawn over and over again to the four-inch square of Kodak paper propped up on the dashboard…
the photograph of her wearing the long flowery hippie-chic dress he’d given her on her nineteenth
birthday.
