it was suggested to Mary that she might keep a tally each day of times she felt she was a disappointment, and when she felt otherwise.
Tonight as we sat quietly through the noise, she leaned over and whispered to me that tonight's tally was four-nothing in favor of disappointment.
She has yet to learn what the meaning of her tallying was supposed to be.
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