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The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder. “Lucy, that’s horrible.

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