Across the East River
The spreadsheet had seventeen columns and three thousand rows. Ivy Chen was ten years old and she had been building it for eleven days. She sat at the kitchen table in their Brooklyn apartment, her legs not reaching the floor, her fingers moving across the keyboard with a precision that surprised her mother. Rachel watched her from the sink, drying dishes with one hand while the other rested...
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