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That she was sleeping with a married woman closer to his age than her own was an act of such deviancy that she had the sense of having been parted from her previous life completely. Now, in the car, he called her “kiddo,” which felt unendurably gracious, like being given a gift by someone she hadn’t bought anything for.
We Do What We Do in the Dark
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