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HE SAID: ON THE FIRST DAY A—  BELIEVED. On the second day so did M— and G—. By the third day everyone believed, be-cause of my eyes.

He coughed wetly and, once he had recovered, said: A girl in my high school once told me I had pretty eyes. I was puffed up over that until I was like thirty. You wouldn't believe how stupid guys get over compliments on our looks, I was vain as. But my eyes weren't anything special— light brown, not even hazel, yellow on a sunny day. The morning after the lights went out they lightened to dark amber, then they went the colour of new lager, and on the third day they were gold.

P— said I looked like a Māori TV Pink Panther. C— said I looked like Edward Cullen from that old Twilight movie, if Edward Cullen had the body of a history teacher. A— said I looked cool. He was the only one.

"If you killed me, I don't think he'd forgive you, you see," said Augustine. The easy, confidential tone of voice had gone. It was now flat and immovable and bored. "But if I killed you—if I stubbed you out beneath my foot, which would still be more than you deserve—then I am convinced that it would take me a mere hundred years to get John to say, I know why you did it, old chap, and I'm sorry, and for everything to come up Augustine. You have shot your

how fast do you think a— realized the smart move was to tell john his new eyes looked super cool


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