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not before I saw something in them that had not been there for weeks.
At 5:16 p.m., I opened the closet in the guest room and removed the garment bag. The zipper sounded louder than it should have. I checked my ID, my orders, the printed event notice. I polished a small mark from my shoe. I pinned what needed to be pinned and stood in front of the narrow continue reading …
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