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Submitted to Contest #237
I finally reached my front door after a long workday. Probably didn’t help that Andrew and I were up until god-forsaken hours of the night. I shuffled around my bottomless purse until I found the jingling keys in some back-alleyway of the black bag. Pulling them out, the continuous clanging felt like someone was hitting the inside of my head with windchimes. Finally, the front door gave way to the silence of our dim apartment. Andrew was still at work.I click clacked across our entry way tiles and slid off my work shoes while leaning against...
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