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Harold did not fall in love with Bea in a rush; he arrived there the way dawn arrives at the edge of a curtain. Her presence didn’t erase his grief or his years alone. Instead, it folded around them, making room for both. In Bea’s company, he discovered that intimacy wasn’t a privilege of the…
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