She led a nomadic existence, drifting from place to place, dragging the white dress on the streets. The incident earlier on had precluded her from thinking through her senses. Persevering on did not seem to work and everything felt numb. She recalled the fierce quarrel she had a few weeks back. He had hurled vile epithets at her. Tears trickled down slowly, dripping off at the ends of her face.

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