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Leo looked at the kitchen. The humming refrigerator. The kettle his father used to whistle. The calendar still on the wrong month. Perfect. Still. A museum of almost.
Outside the kitchen window, the same gray car passed. The same man in the gray coat.
The waitress passed by, wiping her hands on her apron. “What’ll it be, hon?”
She glanced at the wall clock, then at her own watch, then at the register’s digital display. Her smile didn’t waver. “Time for pie,” she said. “Apple or cherry?”
“I have to go back,” he said.