When I Opened the Door…

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When I opened the door, I saw a little girl staring up at me, sitting so close to the entrance that I almost hit her. She hugged a stuffed unicorn to her chest, her large blue eyes red from crying. That’s when I noticed the glass embedded in her foot; behind her, shards of the window were scattered across the room. I reached for a kitchen knife…

 

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