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The Window Never Rang

It was 10:06. Mister Conrad was never up until this late. The blue flicker of the TV flame had extinguished, but the glow of Mr. Conrad’s prized lamp was still filling the living room window. It was one of the only things he kept when Jane’s mom died. He always fell asleep next to it. But he never forgot to turn it off.

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