Chapter 90

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You do look after yourself. That’s good to see. In the market, I watch what you load into your bag: apples, greens, carrots, a cauliflower, some sort of fresh fish. do You walk with a swing, stepping out, making the most of the sunshine. Such lovely posture you have. Upright. A straight spine. A true dancer’s body. And the sun brings out the best in your hair: glossy, black as a raven’s wing, swaying with you as you move. You’re just perfect. perfect.Another stall, piled with produce. You pause, checking over the strawberries… Not those. They’re overripe. They’ll be off by tomorrow… … but move on. At the next stand, celery. Yes, celery’s very good for you. Loaded with antioxidants. You point out a nice head, fresh and green, looking just-picked. The stall-holder chats to you as h

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