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Ari has enough experience with volcanic men to know that he’s churning up a response designed to inflict damage.
It’s the buzzed feeling under her skin: this strange, unstoppable effervescence, like a soda that never goes flat.
She hates this part. There’s not a shimmering coat of glitter over the world anymore. It’s just Queens, with its slushy streets and row houses still decorated for Christmas.
“Josh. Josh, I feel God in this Duane Reade tonight.
He’s been skipping therapy. Some topics are just too big to explain in a fifty-minute session. Better to go without and wait until he gets a handle on the narrative.
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