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... felt increasingly like a password to a file that had been deleted.
She sat in her living room, the lights off, the only illumination coming from the datapad in her hand. She had stared at the photo of the library dedication for three hours. Olli was right. It was just the five of them. No sixth man. No glasses. No arm around Olli’s shoulder.
But her memory was a fortress. She knew every brick. She knew the smell of the coffee Manny brewed. She knew the sound of his laugh. She kn ...
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