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Weekly Contest #348
The feeling had no name, which was the most frustrating part.Iris had tried to describe it to herself a hundred times. Lying in the dark beside Eli while he slept, staring at the ceiling of the bedroom she had lived in for several years, listening to the sounds of her boys down the hall. Owen, a tween, who still laughed too loud at his own jokes. Theo, a few years younger, who collected rocks and left them in her coat pockets like small offerings. Eli, who made her coffee every morning without being asked and who had never once made her feel...
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