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Mental Health

Geraldine perused the supermarket shelves but couldn't bring herself to focus on the task at hand. With deadened nerves she hefted two slightly different tomatoes and decided, with no conscious thought, that they would do. With an empty gaze, she compared the relative virtues and vices of various brands and varieties of mustard, but couldn't bring herself to choose. And through it all, the one thing she couldn't stop thinking about was Armand, and how it had been a year since he had gone grocery shopping and never been heard from again.