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wanted fear and I had handed her calm.
She leaned forward slightly. Good, she said. Because it would be pretty embarrassing if they called your name and someone objected.
Ariana, my mother said with a nervous laugh, don’t tease her.
But she was laughing too.
Ariana reached across the table and patted my hand. Her skin was cool and dry.
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