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He took a breath.

John put his phone in his pocket. “Is there a reason you came? To gloat?” john persons pool party

He floated on his back, arms spread like a crucifixion in reverse, staring at the sky. The clouds moved slowly, indifferent to the caterers setting up shrimp towers on the patio, indifferent to the new lounge chairs (teak, $800 each) that his wife, Linda, had ordered from a catalog she kept hidden from him under the bathroom sink. He wasn't supposed to know about the catalog. He knew about everything now. That was the problem. He took a breath