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“I'd heard on a podcast once about a Japanese technique for fixing broken pottery, where the artist would mix gold with glue, binding the cracks together and making them glow. I wasn't the distraction, Ellie was saying. The book was, and all the burdens that came with it.”

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The Slowest Burn

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