I remember the way the door clicked behind me. Not slammed, not shoved—just clicked, like someone sealing away a piece of furniture. Or a secret.
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I remember the way the door clicked behind me. Not slammed, not shoved—just clicked, like someone sealing away a piece of furniture. Or a secret.