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she stirred sugar into her tea and said, “You get quiet when people are kind to me. Why?”
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she stirred sugar into her tea and said, “You get quiet when people are kind to me. Why?”
“You start tapping your fingers, like you’re counting who trusts me and who would be disappointed.”
I forced a laugh. “That’s a lot to get from a cup of tea.”
She touched the sleeve of my new coat. “You look ashamed when I notice what you need.”
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