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... th a notebook balanced on her knees. She had tried, at first, not to think about the afternoon. The elevator. The man with steel-gray eyes. The suffocating feeling of his arms around her. She then pushed all of it to the back of her mind like folded paper she did not want to open yet. Instead, she thought of the salon dinner. Elara imagined the room and the people who would listen to her sing without clapping too loudly. She wondered what she should wear, then wondered why she should care, she c ...
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