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I unfolded it with both hands.

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The girls walked across the college stage one after another.

They called Ava first.

She started crying before her name had even finished echoing through the speakers. I watched her wipe her face on the sleeve of that black gown and laugh at herself halfway across the stage.

Then Claire. My middle one, the wild card.

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