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The phone slipped from Maria’s hand, clattering against the hardwood floor. Tears welled in her eyes as she stared at …
The phone slipped from Maria’s hand, clattering against the hardwood floor. Tears welled in her eyes as she stared at …
The worn leather of the briefcase felt heavy in Michael’s hand. He stared at the imposing oak doors of the …
The flickering fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the cluttered desk. Papers overflowed from overflowing file …
The air hung heavy with unspoken words as Maria stared at her grandfather’s worn photograph. He had always been the …
The phone slipped from my trembling hand, clattering against the hardwood floor. My mother’s voice, frail and tinged with worry, …