They weren't crying for Leslie. They were crying for themselves. Just themselves.
If they'd cared at all for Leslie, they would have never brought her to this rotten place.
He had to hold tightly to his hands for fear he might sock Bill in the face.
He, Jess, was the only one who really cared for Leslie. But Leslie had failed him.
She went and died just when he needed her the most. She went and left him.
She went swinging on that rope just to show him that she was no coward. So there, Jess Aarons.
She was probably somewhere right now laughing at him. Making fun of him like he was Mrs. Myers.
She had tricked him. She had made him leave his old self behind and come into her world,
and then before he was really at home in it but too late to go back,
she had left him stranded there—like an astronaut wandering about on the moon.
Alone. He was never sure later just when he left the old Perkins place,
but he remembered running up the hill toward his own house with angry tears streaming down his face.
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