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... he invitation between my thumb and forefinger, the paper thick enough to bruise. Mr. Chamberlain’s letterhead sat embossed at the top like a crown, the type crisp and perfect, the ink still carrying that faint chemical bite of fresh printing.
My name—well Eleanor’s name but whatever—spelled out in elegant serifs that seemed to mock everything I’d left behind in my real life.
This was real. I made this happen, though the world would call it Oliver’s invention, or Mr. Chamberlain’s ...
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