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He pulled at his shirt cuff, staring across the desk. The notice sat on the desk in between them, her high-backed hair casting a shadow from the large windows behind her. He took a deep breath, deathly afraid of what she would say as her thin fingers picked up the sheets of paper and her eyes flicked across the page.
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