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Liffy sat by the window of the basement apartment, watching feet and legs swing by, ignoring the slamming and banging behind him.
His round face was untroubled and he pushed his glasses back up. He’d been expecting Auntie Darcy to lose it soon and was actually a little surprised that she hadn’t yesterday. When Mom dropped hi…
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