272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Michelle stood perplexed. Then came the great day. He’s a catch, Lucy.
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