The Increments of Leaving
The first thing Nina Delgado did wrong was accept the coffee. It was a small thing—a cup of black coffee from the intern who brought it to her desk every morning at eight-fifteen, unsolicited, with a smile that might have been friendly or might have been calculating and Nina had never been able to tell the difference. She did not want the coffee. She did not even drink coffee—she was a tea...
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