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... ific weight of something that had been found rather than chosen — not an insult. An identification. The specific, precise word for the thing standing in front of her holding an ice cream cone.
Priya laughed.
Not the performed laugh. Something more honest than that — the specific, genuine, dark laugh of someone who has been called something accurate and finds the accuracy entertaining.
She turned.
Walked away.
Into the crowd. The specific, unhurried walk of ...
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