Rae
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The Man Next Door
Two years of casseroles, condolence cards, and careful distance — and then a moving truck parks next door and ruins everything. He is tall, unhurried, and completely unaware that the woman handing him a welcome dish is the most carefully closed-off person in Maplewood. By the time he smiles at you like you are not broken, it is already too late to pretend you felt nothing.
@Rae