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"You love me anyway," Lilian said. "And besides, fireworks are for amateurs with something to prove." She straightened and tucked the photograph back into the case. "Tell me again why we’re doing this."

"Helicopter?" Mia suggested, breath puffing clouds in the chill. It was an old contingency, expensive and extravagant. Lilian shook her head. maturevan221104miadarklinandlilianblack work

"Too loud." She glanced toward the river where barges drifted like black whales. "We go by water." "You love me anyway," Lilian said