The Man They Threw Out of City Hall

tired, some simply grateful to be included. A choir from Briarwood High waited near the stage.

I should have been taking photos of the ribbon.

Instead, I watched Mara.

She stood near the side aisle with her tablet in hand, but her eyes kept moving toward the lobby. Her fingers trembled slightly. Twice, she typed something, erased it, and typed again.

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