“I’ll be the first one to say it. I love you, Frank.”
“I love you, Cora.”
“Kiss me.”
I kissed her, and held her close, and then I saw a flicker of light on the hill across the ravine.
“Up on the road, now. You’re going through with it.”
“I’m going through with it.”
“Just ask for help. You don’t know he’s dead yet.”
“I know.”
“You fell down, after you climbed out. That’s how you got the sand on your clothes.”
“Yes. Goodbye.”