Mr. Kapelput,” she said, pronouncing his name the same way that Oswald's mother would have.

“Yes, Olga?” said Oswald, distantly, glancing at her through the burning in his eyes. “What is it?”

“Your boyfriend come home now,” she enunciated, setting his phone down on the table. “I hear car.”
(C)

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