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Submitted to Contest #313
The room was silent as I walked in. I slowly reached up to the kitchen counter and placed my small briefcase upon it. I reached to flick up the lights and flit my eyes around the room I had once felt so dear. Little signs of Lydia filled the small cracks and crevices in the house we had once shared. I had worked to remove the objects that provided too extreme a reminder of her presence, putting them in large boxes in my mothers house. Dresses, coats, jewelry, and shoes, filled with the traces of her scent and reminder of her smile were all e...
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