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... till shaking her head like she’d just learned a secret she wasn’t sure she was allowed to know.
Amelia and I walked toward the supermarket together, our steps syncing without trying. The air was cold enough to sting a little, the kind that crept into your sleeves and stayed there. Her breath puffed out in short clouds, and she kept her hands buried in her coat pockets.
The automatic doors slid open as we reached them, letting out a wash of warm air that smelled like bread and dis ...
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