’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. There was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present. He lived on the seventh floor behind a winding set of hallways that towered over her in their grayness. .
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