julie shcher

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I sat a while longer, still stunned by the music, which for some reason made urgent the fact that I had no business being at this party, nor any real hope of being accepted by these strangers, unless I was providing a convenient favor: editing a paper, driving after a long night out. My headache returned, the air made heavy again. I was conscious suddenly of how alone I was, how alone I’d always been.
The Orchard
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