The Night It All Changed
By Ashurbanipal. First – Ron and Jenna Uber’s politics talk was still in my head when I hit their buzzer. Three times. I missed the button the first time because my hand was unsteady. I was still in the clothes I had gone out in: dark jeans, Chelsea boots, T-shirt, leather jacket. My brown hair was a mess. I knew I looked bad. It was around midnight. The hallway smelled like leftover Thai food and carpet cleaner. The door opened.
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