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time, he qualified for housing, then a small apartment.
He never married nor had children. But he stayed consistent.
Every year, on the same date, he wrote the same line.
“Still looking for Nora.”
I confirmed that through the notebook.
My throat tightened.
He stayed consistent.
“But how did you find me?” I asked.
“Two years ago, you posted on a community board.continue reading …ADVERTISEMENT
