PERMANENTLY OUT

(to lunch)

But she smiled, he saw, only out of politeness, and he felt a flash of jealousy as do friends when they lose another to love, especially those who have understood that friendship is enough, steadier, healthier, easier on the heart. Somethings that always added and never took away… But her laugh was only another confectionery concocted for his sake, a pretense that their friendship was what it had been. He had anticipated this and had tried to indicate to her long before how she must look at love; it was tapestry and art; the sorrow of it, the loss of it, should be part of the intelligence, and even a sad romance would be worth more than any simple bovine happiness.

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