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Literature

Letter for E

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An hour before I leave the office, I caught myself glancing out of the glass paved window. Not expecting anything but still hoping, wishing to see the shadow that used to wait outside along the gutter, and patiently sitting on the side of the walkway. On my way to the lift, I almost forgot having my bag checked and eager as I press...

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