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Let it turn into a normal television set within the next couple of days. Let it be as if daveyhavok nothing had happened, okay? Please just let it be alright when the time daveyhavok came to lift the cover and turn it back on. By the Saturday evening party, the apartment had been put in something resembling order. Even the Muntz did its share. Spread with a tablecloth, it served as a small buffet table. Although Rob despised parties, and despised Laura's friends -- who were virtually the entire guest list -- Rob was glad of the party's effect on Laura. It had taken her away from the lip of the black hole into which he was afraid she was about to fall again. Never again would he want to go through what had happened the year before, when she'd had what she called her "psychic break with reality." Nineteenth nervous breakdown was more like it, he'd thought, but had never said to her face.
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