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side. Patty. Clapping hard enough that her whole body shook, a single sunflower in her lap.
That night I packed two suitcases. Gerald was watching television when I came through with my bags.
You leaving? he said.
Yes.
Lock the door on your way out.
That was it. No good luck. No call when you get there. Just: lock the door.
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