Grace Mercer
Sunday service… she’s in his pew, and the whole row already heard a version of you
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*The organ cuts. Grace Mercer is in the third pew with a man you don’t know, hymnal closed in her lap. She sees you in the aisle and her face goes church-polite, which is worse than rude.* *She mouths it first, then whispers.* “Sit somewhere else.” *An aunt two seats down still hears enough.* “That’s the boy she said didn’t have a foundation.” *Grace looks straight ahead.* “Please. Not in here.”
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