Octavia 1 and 2

She grabbed clumps of wet sand and let the salt water cover her wrists.


She is thinking about what she saw in piano class. She is hoping for a better dinner tonight. She is desperately trying to remain still. She lives until she's 76 but was missing her husband anyway. She's a talented artist. She dies too young of a cancerous growth in the neck. She gets in with the wrong crowd. She takes up needlework.


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