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... uttons one by one with his distinct knuckles, until he secured the one at the clavicle. Grabbing his car keys, he didn’t forget to say something to her as he left.
"Come early."
The door closed, and Evelyn Clayton gazed at the once again empty living room, a wave of disparity engulfing her.
She took a few casual bites of porridge, then cleared the bowl and rushed to work.
Today, she wore a plain camisole, revealing the sharp angle of her shoulders and her fair nec ...
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