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... t ready. I’ll send it over before the meeting."
I wedged my phone between my ear and shoulder, simultaneously stuffing Lina’s lunchbox into her tiny unicorn backpack. The zipper stuck. It always stuck. I yanked it with practiced efficiency while nodding along to whatever my colleague was saying.
"Uh-huh. Yes. The Morrison account? Already handled."
Lina tugged at my skirt. "Mommy, I can’t find my shoes."
I pointed toward the hallway without looking. "By the door, ...
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