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“In Paris your sister appeared to me to be a charming student of frivolity. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. She lay very still and closed her eyes, hear tears gliding off of her ears, causing them to itch. She used to lock Jordan and Josiah in the closet when they were toddlers. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly.
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