PART 2-The certified letter had barely left Linda Martinez’s office when my phone began ringing.

I stood in my kitchen holding a dishcloth. “Are you all right?” “Disappointed.” “But all right.” She told me about repairs that would leave them with too little margin. She …

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PART 3-The certified letter had barely left Linda Martinez’s office when my phone began ringing.

Sarah’s Bad Afternoon Not every change arrived gracefully. Some arrived through an ordinary mistake, followed by the uncomfortable realization that you had begun speaking in a voice you promised yourself …

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