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X — James Lewis

X sat in a chair in the middle of the kitchen.  She crossed her arms and legs to cover herself.  She wore nothing except her watch.  Jim hovered over the counter and poured milk into a bowl of Cheerios.  He put a spoon in the bowl and turned to face her.  “Here,” he said, pushing [...]
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