"Youtaughtmetenfingersaoesmaketwenty.”
"Right．Tenandtewenty.”
"Foryouitmayberight,butforme,it’swrong.”
"Howso?tyersandtoes．Doyouhavemorethay?"
"Forme，tenandtewenty-one.”Unzippinghimself,hepulledouthispenisandsaid，"Addthisoneandyougettwenty-one!"Laverneblushedredasabeetatthisbtantimpertinence．ShefeltMarkwasbeingdeliberatelyimpertiandrudetoher，butshecouldnotbelievehissimplemindcapableofsuchduplicity．
"Imustcookdinnerandhavenotimetuewithyou．Putitbatoyourpants．I’vetoldyoutimeandagaiotakeitoutinfrontofpeople．Ifyoudon’tlistentome，Iwon’tpywithyouanymore.”Withthat，Laverurnedherbaaaboutherwork．Sheghimowicesurreptitiouslyandcatedtofindheshowednotrabarrassmentatherrebuff．Hewasstillhisnormalsimpleself．Toher，itsighathisoutbreakwasuional．
"Iheardmomsayit’syourbirthdaytoday.”
"Yes,itis．Doyouhaveasforme?"
"Ofcourse．Thatmelhthomewasforyou.”Laverouchedthatherememberedherbirthdayandthoughtitwouldbeoshareitwithsomeone．
"Mark，willyougetthemelonoutoftherefrigeratorandputitoableforme,please?"Markeagerlyjumpeddownfromhisseatandcarriedoutherorders．Laverookoutalongknifeandtothewatermelon．Toherdisappoi，itwasdryandshriveled，totallyinedible．Thishadneverhappenedbefore.Shewasdismayedanddidn’tknowwhattodo．Astrahoughtcametoher．Waste,whetherofthehumanbanicsubstances,wassinfundcruel．Thismelon,forinstance,wasawasteofthegroundthatgrewandnurturedit,andtothemelohatwentthroughthearduousprocessofgrowth．heless,itsultimatefatewasbeingthrownintothegarbage．
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