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She stood in front of me, her face bathed in natural light from the huge skylight; without makeup, her skin was heavily patterned with lines, a diagram of life lived, and I thought, with a jolt, How weird that we’re getting older. I understood exactly why she’d declared herself open to newness: time was running out!
Privacy was a setting now, not a human right.
But you know what they say are the two most heartbreaking words in the English language? What if. Or, if they don’t, they really should.
