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a receptionist.”

I sat down on the couch and pressed two fingers against my eyes. “No. You told everyone I was a receptionist. I stopped correcting you.”

“If you’re a surgeon — if you’re the chief — why wouldn’t you tell us?”

The answer had lived in my chest for six years and rose now so clearly it almost surprised me.

“Do you remember when I called you continue reading …