Agnes
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Last published Sun, Feb 5, 2017
Looking back at Agnes, I thought to myself: what if I wasn't Oscar and she wasn't Agnes? What if she wasn't simmering with whisky and smoke? What If I was something more? Or if she was something less? But I couldn't answer, so I sat watching everyone else, my body sinking into the middle of the couch.
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