I left Lilly with some cash after she shared her story. She had been quiet for a long time, her eyes reflecting something I could barely grasp. You catch The kind of look when someone’s been holding too many secrets for too long. There was a kind of resignation in her voice, a tiredness that wasn’t just from the circumstances she had spoken of but from …
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