In the week before the yard sale, morning becomes night and night day. They eat eggs for dinner and sandwiches for breakfast; they are often awake at midnight and asleep at noon. They take their meals at the coffee table in the living room, the kitchen table too roomy, she says, for just the two of them. He tries to set their places the way she usually does, scrupulously folding white paper napkins into triangles and placing the fork and knife neatly on top. They sit Indian-style on pillows on the floor. She sleeps late in the mornings, but at night she moves about. He hears her in the kitchen, at the piano. She often begins playing softly, later humming over the notes in broken phrases. A few times he feels her footsteps outside his door.
In the week before the yard sale, morning became night and day. Thet eate eggs for dinner and sandwiches for breakfast; they are often awake at midnight and asleep at noon. They took thier meals at the coffee table in the living room the kitchen table too toomy she says, for just the two of them. He tried to set their places the way she usually does, scrupulously folding white paper napkins into triangles and placing the fork and knife neatly on top. They sat indian style on pillows on the floor.
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