Betrayal, Justice, and Dignity: A Necessary Break
You place the canvas bag on the glass coffee table the way someone sets down the final statement of a long-overdue account.
The apartment is small, but it tries hard to look luxurious. Gold-framed pictures line the walls, a white couch sits where no sensible person would choose one, and a vanilla-scented candle …
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