[So, now what, Eli wonders, as he sits in the Library, staring at a book he put out just to have an excuse to be there.
The old lad-...Mary was dead.
Nothin' to do about it, right? It wasn't like...he knew her THAT well. So then why did he still feel like someone rolled over him with a truck? It wasn't like she wasn't going to come back.]
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