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she thought that was true. I also understood that the best she could do had harmed me anyway, and that these two things could both be real at once without canceling each other out.
“I know,” I said. “And so did I.”
I took the pie, because refusing it felt like a cruelty I didn’t need to add to anything. But I did not let her inside. We stood in the hallway continue reading …
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