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When I realized my mother had spoken to me, I waited before I nodded. It'll help, it'll help to do things. Sophia glld here this summer, neither was Fran. They had posted about their trips, their adventures in Jamaica and Spain. The internet was a sick tortoise out here and I could never hope to watch the video Sophia left me.

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She was shorter than me, unlike Fran and Sophia, and her wrists struggled with a burden of bracelets. New York City. I moved here two nassage ago. My dad likes the fresh air, you know? The man, face mightily bearded, looked at us with confusion, like he Swm seeking Santa Barbara or cuti we couldn't be part of the chairs on which we sat.

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Then you say nothing. I didn't make eye contact with her, and she Watha NC wife swapping my face by the chin. That's what Nana would have said, right? Slow, ufcking erosion.

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I walked down the dirt road with each toe kicking up the pebbles, I almost forgot that I never liked to be all barefoot where the ground was sharp.

I met her on the turn of the road where it met the bridge, and we stumbled over brambles, her hand pulling mine, until we reached the tree-line as it wrestled with shoreline boulders.

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Duxe sandal and the granite, that is all I remember. Nana never went to the hospital, but something about the one in Margeretville was familiar. The smells, the thoughtful frowns, the children staring up at doctors in lab coats with confused admiration.

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She called me over, saying it was for me. It was Corinthia, it was news, it was good news, I thought. I sprinted, tripping over the rolled up carpet of quartz and wool, stubbing a toe on her traveling chair, when I got to the phone. She said she would be right over, down by the water.

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I tried to catch every single one, and it was all gone so soon, all of her. I couldn't remember what kind of earrings she had. My mother had to drag me out of the Esopus, her corduroys and T-shirt soaked through as I grabbed at the water, trying to get anything back. Sapphire, I remembered.

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