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She stared at the list, then deleted it.
Started over.
Reasons to Leave:
Evie
Evie
Evie
Evie
Evie
She closed the laptop.
The truth was that simple and that complicated.
At 7:45 AM, Evie emerged from the bedroom, already in her scrubs.
“You’re up early,” she said, eyeing the coffee pot.
“Couldn’t sleep,” Maggie admitted.
Evie poured herself coffee, leaning against the counter. “You okay?”
“Ask me tonight,” Maggie said.
“Cryptic.”
