The Photo
The Photo Sean Miller sat in his apartment and stared at the piece of paper on his wall. It wasn't a photograph. It was a printed image, or maybe something cut from a magazine—he couldn't remember which. The paper was yellowing at the edges. The image showed a woman standing in front of a window. Sunlight came through the glass behind her. She looked to be in her thirties. Her expression was...
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