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Submitted to Contest #331
Amy knocks on a door for the first time in ten years. She wipes snow off the tweed blazer she wears to the office each day, smoothes her hair over her ear that’s gone red from the mark of a pencil chronically perched there.The door opens. She clears her throat. “Hello, Ollie.”“…Amy? Is that you?”Ollie is two feet taller. His cheeks are sharp, glasses gone. Plain grey sweatpants, at least size 10 flip flops. The shoe rack she saw the last time she was at his house, the one that once held his Dino crocs, is gone. So is his long hair, his cheek...
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