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Brittle Nails and a Disputed Greenhouse in Autumn

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and then Chloe was at the pharmacy talking to the co-op secretary, and I know they are planning something for the Friday meeting because she wouldn’t look at me when I went in to get your prescription.”

She stopped to catch her breath, her hand twisting the silver chain around her neck until her fingers turned white.

“They took my keys, Sarah, but they continue reading …

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