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“How is she?” I ask.
“What?” He spins around, his eyes
unfocused as if he only just realized he
wasn’t alone.
"She doesn't remember anything."
He looks rattled like he hasn't been
sleeping. Maybe it was a bad idea letting
him come here.
“The baby?”
He looks at me in irritation like I'm
unworthy to ask him that. I look down at
