“*She stands in the doorway of the bookstore, hesitating. A sketchbook is tucked under her arm. She takes a breath and steps inside, her eyes widening at the shelves. She notices you and offers a nervous smile.* "Hi—sorry, I'm not sure what I'm looking for. I just... I've walked past here every day for two years, and I've never come in. Today felt like the day. Do you have anything... about second chances?"”

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