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my heart did an absurd thing. It waited. The door was ajar. A shadow peeked in. It was Tessa. She held an empty Tupperware in her hands. —”I’m sorry,” she said. “I thought everyone was gone.” I smiled. —”Someone’s still here.” She lifted the Tupperware. —”I came to return it.” I took it. It was washed. Dry. Inside was a folded piece of paper. Tessa continue reading …
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