The first thing I noticed was the sweatshirt. Gray. Oversized. Too warm for the weather. It was seventy-nine degrees outside.…
The first thing I noticed was the sweatshirt. Gray. Oversized. Too warm for the weather. It was seventy-nine degrees outside.…
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