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It was as if Posey had molded the fabric with her inside of it.
Everyone was completely unique and somehow also exactly the same. She carefully balanced her tea and cookie in the same hand, using her free fingers to unwrap a lost strand of hair from around the tip of her nose. Where on the hanger it fell shapeless and heavy, on her body it seemed suspended in air. His palm was fleshy and moist and his thick knuckles gripped the sides of her fingers like a vise. Olivia slowly rose to her feet and walked over to the door in the corner. He rose to his feet, squeezing past her through the doorway and starting down the stairs. She stared at the sloppy, childlike handwriting, her eyes blurring the six little words and setting them swirling.