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If she were normal, and well-adjusted, and had done this β whateverΒ thisΒ was β more recently than medical school, Samira would simply text him. But she isnβt, and has no idea what sheβd even say anyway, so she instead finds herself at a boxing club south of the river, her impulsive search query of βJack Abbot + boxing + Pittsburghβ still open in a Safari tab on her phone. β Samira adds a new frequent flyer to her rotation.


















