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- ＜p＞"It's okay," he said, softly, gently. "I know you belong to him. Like I said, we just gotーcarried away. That's all."＜/p＞ ＜p＞She lay against his chest in silence for what seemed a long time.＜/p＞ ＜p＞"I don't know who I belong to anymore," she said.＜/p＞ ＜p＞And soon she slept and dreamed once againーin which she found herself making love to her husband in the shitty trailer house in Anchor Rock … which morphed into the ramshackle house in Lonepine and Will; which bled into the tent with Sammy and the vision … a vision to which she returned, lost, wandering, until she found the man in the dirty bandana. Until they, too, were making love, or a perversion of it, and she knew not in truth who she even was anymore, but sensed that she had become not just a woman but a focusing point, an epitome, a river of menstrual blood as dark as it was unpredictableーthe mother and whore to the entire world.＜/p＞画面が切り替わりますので、しばらくお待ち下さい。 ※ご購入は、楽天kobo商品ページからお願いします。※切り替わらない場合は、こちら をクリックして下さい。 ※このページからは注文できません。