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“It’s a youth art exhibition,” she said, pressing a plastic cup of red wine into my hand. “Local teenagers. Free admission. Low pressure.”

“Low pressure,” I repeated.

“Yes. And please, Tanya, try to look at something besides the exit.”

“I am looking.”

“You’re glaring at a sculpture.”

“It looks like a melted toaster.”

She almost smiled.

That was the most we had managed in months.

I hadn’t heard Lily’s laugh in three years and two months. I knew the exact time because grief had made me strange with numbers. I counted days. Weeks. Missed birthdays. Missed school years. The age she should have been.…continue reading …

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