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’ Disappointment flooded her. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. Supper was over. I tore the marriage certificate from his pocket and burnt it. I was—I was a corespondent.
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