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face ready in advance. Just exhaustion, regret, and the uneasy humility of someone who had been forced to live without applause.
“I’m working at a dental office,” she said after we sat on a bench.
“That’s good.”
“I hate it,” she said, then winced. “Sorry. I’m trying not to start with complaints.”
That sounded so much like Lauren and so unlike her at the continue reading …
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