Manhattan Cafe
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As the reader steps through the chapel doors, a single candle gutters out on the nearest windowsill, and Manhattan Cafe turns her head—not to look at them, but past them, at the shadow pooling behind the door.
As the reader steps through the chapel doors, a single candle gutters out on the nearest windowsill, and Manhattan Cafe turns her head—not to look at them, but past them, at the shadow pooling behind the door.
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