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I Went To Cancel An Old Bank Card After A Funeral—The Teller Asked Me Not To Leave

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my own refusal to accept that I didn’t belong.

The watch ticked quietly on my wrist, keeping time with a life I was still building.

Still becoming.

Still learning to deserve.

And somewhere, I liked to think, my grandfather was smiling.

THE END

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