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I dwelled on how I was going to approach her that morning. At the lumber mill, I stood across the desk from the receptionist and sifted through the mail, barely registering what I held in my hands. Bills, bank statements, fliers, half of it was garbage addressed to my name. A paper copy of an invoic...