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“B,” she said softly. “I have a shadow on my left rib. The doctor’s appointment is next Thursday. It’s probably nothing. But it’s probably something.”

Outside, the rain stopped. The sun came out—not the pale, sickly yellow, but the blinding, reckless gold of a second chance. para kay b

Ester stopped. “Are you being metaphorical? Because I don’t have the energy for metaphors.” “B,” she said softly