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impossibly distant. He had convinced himself it was temporary. That love could outlast fatigue.
Marisol continued. “A woman came through town. Her name was Celeste. She owned a boutique in Miami. She said I had beauty, presence, potential. She said I was wasting my life.”
Carmen let out a small sound of disbelief.
Marisol looked at her. “It sounds foolish continue reading …
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