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Chapter 149: The Almost Forgiveness

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**Amara's POV**

Friday morning.

The first morning of the rest of it.

Not a year.

All of it.

I was awake at five.

Not the hypervigilance.

Not the counting pattern.

Just awake.

In the specific quality of someone who had said yes the previous evening and was lying in the first morning of what that yes contained.

The building around me.

The radiator.

The train at five forty seven.

The pigeons beginning.

And the man beside me.

Awake.

I could tell from the quality of his stillness.

Not the sleep stil
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