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... orning after the gunshot.
I had been standing under the water for maybe ten minutes, letting the heat work through my shoulders and down my back. The steam had built up enough to fog the mirror and soften the edges of the room. The sound of the water was constant, steady, the kind of white noise that made everything else fade into the background. I wasn’t thinking about much. Just the temperature and the pressure and the fact that I was clean.
Then the sound came.
It was ...
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