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-- EXCERPT: I juggle my coffee as I slide the key into my studio door’s lock and push it open. Before I can get the lights on, the smell of fresh lilac hits me. In the faint sunlight from the small windows, I see a floral arrangement on one of my work tables. I flip on the lights and smile as I see the beautiful display in its glory. The lilac sprigs are white and accent lush lipstick pink roses and baby pink peonies. It’s all my favorite flowers in my favorite colors. I wonder if they’re a gift from Leslie so I cross the room quickly. As I set my mug and my sketchpad down, I frown when I see the handwritten note by the flowers. Not Leslie. I finger the sheet of legal paper with lines of prose written in Sharpie. Doubt the stars are fire; ![]()
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