The Photo
The Photo Sean Miller sat in his apartment and stared at the wall. There was a piece of paper on the wall. It was not a photograph. It was a printed image—downloaded from the internet, or maybe cut out of a magazine. Sean could not remember which. It did not matter. The image showed a woman standing in front of a window. Sunlight was coming from behind her, so her face was in shadow. She looked...
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