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of silverware. Someone telling a story about my father’s retirement party.
Nobody notices the document on the table.
I pick it up. I stand.
The room begins to quiet.
I set the document on the table in front of me, open where anyone close enough can see the letterhead.
“I’m not signing this.”
Jocelyn is across the room in four steps.
“What? Why not?”
“Because continue reading …
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