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You close the front door behind you, checking the time on your phone.
14:50, you should have plenty of time to walk to your Poppy's school.
You absent mindedly wander through your town towards Greenlake primary.
Other parents wander the same way, a few walking in small groups, bu
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James heard the dull thuds approaching and looked to the door. Through his glass wall, he watched it open. In walked June, dressed for business, as she’d been when they’d said goodbye. He looked at her straight on, but she did not immediately look at him. Her eyes flicked by him as she entered and turned toward her large, elaborate wardrobe. She seemed to be in a bit of a haze: with a distant gaze and a neutral, perhaps slightly unhappy expression.She opened the wardrobe and seemed t
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