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... with the soft certainty of something that meant to keep weather out and warmth in. The little house held its breath, then exhaled — a clean breath, cedar and soap, the faint sweetness of tea leaves waiting for water.
"Show me how much you miss me," Sera said, not loudly. It sounded like she was asking the rooms for their names.
John set the kettle on the hob and coaxed a small blue flame to behave. He folded the shutters inward so evening could sit on the sill instead of shoulde ...
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