The elevator announced Veronica's arrival with a ding and slid its doors open. She turned her key in the lock and shuffled in, biting her lips. Tonight she had every dignified right to be miserable. She entered her bedroom and pulled out a dusty cardboard box from her closet. Searching through the contents of the box, she pulled out a faded and fractured watch. She laid it tenderly on her bed and sure enough, the tears started to fall. Today was Adam's birthday...
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