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... vening. The light falling in through the tinted window was taking on a distinctly orange tone.
Now that her head was a little bit clearer, she realized just how clean the niche was. Without all the dust and fallen books, it no longer had the same atmosphere. Even the half-collapsed shelf had been dusted off and haphazardly ‘fixed’ with a chair now supporting the brittle boards.
The cushions were great, though. And so was the cleaned-up table–
With a start, she realized th ...
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