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... eflecting the morning sun like a gleaming beacon of hope. After our narrow escape from the café, Joan and I sat in stunned silence as our rideshare pulled up to the imposing entrance.
"We made it," Joan said, checking her watch. "With fifteen minutes to spare."
I smoothed my navy blue dress, trying to calm the flutter of nerves in my stomach that had nothing to do with the twins kicking inside me. "Do I look okay? Professional enough?"
Joan squeezed my hand reassuringly. ...
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