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... sting golden streaks across the busy streets. People bustled past—some heading home, others off to somewhere that wasn’t work. I walked against the tide, making my way toward the diner, our second-favorite place to meet during the week.
Sarah and I had been coming here since college, back when I was broke and surviving on nothing but instant noodles and my hopes for a better life. She was the one buying most of our meals.
She never made me feel bad about it, never acted like it w ...
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