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... he counter at the gym, sorting protein bars by expiration date with the methodical efficiency of someone who desperately needed to keep her hands busy. It wasn’t that the task was important—no one cared if the chocolate mint expired before the peanut butter ones—but the rhythm helped her think. Or, more accurately, helped her to not think.
Her phone buzzed on the counter. She glanced at the screen and saw her mother’s name.
She almost didn’t pick up.
But then she did.
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