"The only thing that's wrong is that you won't stop asking me what's wrong." says Leroy, staring with undisguised loathing at Loretta. He sits on a blue recliner, not even bothering to pretend to read the obviously blank newspaper he holds.
Across the room sits Loretta, her hands hanging limply, her face a picture of resigned depression. She has no response.
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