
It was just a fuzzy picture, a dark room she was looking at through dirty glasses. But over time, and she had no idea how much time, the room got brighter and more distinct, though she didn’t have the capacity to put it together or even name the pieces of furniture she saw. But eventually she got it: There was a wall and a closed door and a chair, and a…
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