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flowers, a

stood at the end of the hallway, staring at the door marked 421.

sister. My once-loud, onc

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knew b

hand out mira

the room hit me harder than usual. It smel

rk circles sat like bruises beneath her lashes. The IV in her arm beeped with mecha

remembered too clearly what she looked like before. Before the

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r beside her, the viny

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e that s

at her wr

apartment was cold. Said she had scratches from her cat. Lied w

hem now. The s

voice trembling. "I

ven when I whispered "

, not

a story in Brussels about a corrupt biotech firm while Maya's world crumbled here.

ried. I really did. But they broke m

I'd memorized every breath, every stutter.

who she mea

sand-dollar suits and branded virtue. Maya had been an intern at Wolfhart Dynamics-br

ger. Or how that manager made her drinks stronger than they should have been. Or how t

to bleed while the

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get away with i

rled into fis

not going to stop unti

ed in, wrapped in her old beige coat. Her hair had gone grayer in the last f

re early,"

ldn't

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ook she used to love. The on

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l hasn't

of us wanted to admit that Maya

t me. "You've

you shouldn't be carrying this alone."

. "This crusade you're on... I know you think

revenge. I

nly mothers could-seeing e

lieves she'll get better.

ble to sit s

ed, Mom. I'm in too

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sn't sure I

d the hum of late-night traffic. I poured a shot of whiskey and s

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. Powerful. Entitled enough to walk into Cassian

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this was it, the fi

ake. It was anticipation. The kind that

d walked to the mirror that h

stared

hed th

for you," I whispered. "And the

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