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He
walked
away
,
leaving
the
things
in
the
trash
,
and
Wanda
had
to
pull
them
out
and
put
them
back
in
his
room
.
Several
times
she
caught
him
throwing
away
clothes
and
cigarettes
.
Other
times
people
would
bring
back
things
he
had
thrown
out
the
window
.
Later
,
Billy
would
always
ask
who
had
been
taking
his
things
.
One
day
she
brought
her
eighteen
-
month
-
old
niece
,
Misty
,
back
to
the
recreation
room
,
where
Billy
was
painting
.
When
he
leaned
over
and
smiled
,
the
baby
drew
back
and
cried
.
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Billy
looked
at
her
ruefully
and
said
,
"
You
re
kind
of
young
to
be
reading
the
newspapers
,
aren
t
you
?
"
.
Wanda
looked
at
the
landscape
he
was
working
on
.
"
That
s
really
good
*
Billy
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
know
,
I
d
like
to
own
one
of
your
paintings
.
I
don
t
have
much
money
,
but
if
you
d
paint
me
a
deer
,
just
a
small
picture
,
I
d
be
glad
to
pay
for
it
.
"
"
I
ll
work
on
something
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
first
I
d
like
to
do
a
portrait
of
Misty
.
"
.
He
began
painting
Misty
,
pleased
that
Wanda
liked
his
work
.
She
was
down
-
to
-
earth
,
easier
to
talk
to
than
most
of
the
Dthers
.
He
knew
she
was
divorced
,
had
no
children
,
jind
that
she
lived
in
a
trailer
near
her
family
in
the
small
Appalachian
town
where
she
d
been
born
.
She
was
rugged
,
a
tough
young
woman
with
a
dimpled
smile
and
probing
eyes
.
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He
was
thinking
about
her
one
afternoon
while
he
jogged
around
the
building
when
she
pulled
up
in
her
pickup
truck
,
a
sharp
new
four
-
wheel
drive
.
"
You
ve
got
to
let
me
drive
that
someday
,
"
he
said
,
jogging
in
place
as
she
got
out
of
the
truck
.
"
No
way
,
Billy
.
"