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Page 129. "He took a bus home. Things, suddenly, looked strange, he noticed." That's the line I was reading when I got the call that my dad had died. Now I can't decide whether to take the book back to the library without finishing it, or steal the book and keep it forever. I want to keep and remember everything and can't decide what is healthy to hold onto and what I need to let go.
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