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‘Hello Mr Kray, how are you feeling? You look much better now.’ Mrs Brent, the shopkeeper smiled as Arthur entered the store. ‘Oh I’m bearing up Mrs Brent, thank you, but I still have these feelings of guilt, even now I think it should have been me that died and not Helen, she was such a lovely person, she deserved to live, not I.’ this lie had become second nature to Arthur by now. ‘Don’t you be so silly Mr Kray, it was nothing to do with you, it was a terrible twist of fate that your wife fainted when she did, you can’t blame yourself at all.’ He smiled and shook his head. Arthur bought the sunglasses, said farewell and set off for home, he had a holiday to look forward to. He stepped through his front door, the smell of cooking that usually greeted him had gone, along with Helen, he missed it. Since Helen had died the house seemed larger, almost empty. If he missed anything about her it was her presence in the kitchen. He had loved her in a selfish, overbearing way, he did.

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