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Recently, though, there were times when she wondered what her life would be like without the possibility of the woman in it, times when she wished the woman’s voice in her ear would quiet, when she wished she could look at herself without trying to see through the woman’s eyes, could take a step without wondering what the woman would do and how she would do it.
We Do What We Do in the Dark
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