Chapter 11: The Photo in Harold's Wallet

In May, a woman in a nurse supervisor's uniform came to my office.

"Ms. Wells."

I looked at her for a moment.

"Mia Zhao?"

Her eyes filled at once.

"You remember me?"

"You ate spicy chips in my class three times. I confiscated every bag."

She laughed and cried at the same time.

Mia had been o...

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