# The Truth About Seeing
# The Truth About Seeing The kitchen was cold. There was no heat in the apartment except what came through the window from the radiator in the building next door, and even that was intermittent, coming and going like the moods of a person you were trying not to think about but couldn't. Dan sat at the table and looked at the cup of coffee in front of him and thought about the way his father...
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