"I don't think sleeping with you is going to solve anything," she said, stopping at the guest bedroom door. "I don't really care what you think."

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a process of aging had taken place in him that was so rapid and critical that soon he was being treated as one of those useless great-grandfathers who wander about the bedroom like shades, dragging their feet, remembering better times aloud, and whom no one bother about or remembers really until the morning they find them dead in their bed.

— Gabriel Garcia Marquez