Ennison’s manner was certainly not one of a willing host. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. Annabel, I was lying. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. But you must come this way now.
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