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Sally. She was always there, like a shadow dancing at the corner of your eye. She warmed her way in the way smoke gets into your clothes. Before we lost Holden, the idea of cheating on my wife, on my family it’s been unthinkable to me… then along came Sally,  a bottomless pit of need. When I was with Sally I was someone else, I didn’t know where she came from; I didn’t want to. She accepted me and I accepted her.