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We used to be best friends..

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So many passersby already.So many rushing here and there,meeting and greeting—all eager to readutter nonsense foundwithin these newspapers here. It was on a mist-formed morningthat I spotted Norah.What a vision she wasto my own worn-out sights. I could see, you see,because I am inherently attunedto those afflictedby the calamities life can—and without prejudice or decency—provide. Norah’s own…