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... push open our front door at midnight on the dot, the weight of the evening hanging on me like a soaked coat. My clothes still smell like Sabrina, her perfume, her sweat, the intimate scent of what we did together, but my mind has been miles away, locked in a house with white walls and a woman with white hair.
The TV bathes the living room in flickering blue light, casting Mom in silhouette on the couch. She’s wearing an oversized t-shirt and cotton shorts, her hair pulled back in a mess ...
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