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Chapter 121: Josh's Postcard

Author: Sylvia
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The postcard arrived on a Wednesday.

It came in the regular mail, which still arrived at the warehouse address because we had not updated everything to the lake house and probably never would, the warehouse being the kind of address that felt permanent in the way places feel permanent when enough things have happened in them. Tasha brought it up from the building's mail collection when she came for the Thursday briefing, tucked between a board filing and a community fund quarterly report, a pla
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