She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. We felt like thieves. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. All at once her heart began to patter queerly.
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