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“I’m better than I expected,” I said finally. “I thought I would feel guiltier. I thought I would spend the whole flight second-guessing everything.”
“Did you?”
“No,” I said. “I slept.”
Patricia smiled at that. She reached over and touched the back of my hand once, briefly, and then lifted her glass.
“Good,” she said.
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