The Friday Woman

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The Friday Woman

I've worked the coffee kiosk at Grand Central Terminal for twenty-two years. I've seen a million faces, most of them blurring into a single, rushing tide of commuters. But there was one woman who never blurred. She came every Friday at 4:15 PM. In the beginning, she was a vision of hopeful elegance. She wore a tailored navy coat and a small, yellow hat that seemed to defy the gloom of the...

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