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thank you for answering. And I’m sorry for all of it.”
“I know,” I said. “But Sienna, don’t call me again.”
I hung up before she could respond.
The sky was definitely lighter now. Morning coming, whether I was ready for it or not.
I looked at my phone, at the 53 unread messages, at the notifications from news sites and LinkedIn, and people I hadn’t heard continue reading …
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