Tidying up had never been more fascinating, and it was clear to Amelia she’d need more than a few minutes in this room. So she set aside her cleaning cart, sat on the edge of the bed, and gave herself the freedom to truly delve into these little snapshots of human experience. As she read, she found herself laughing, getting misty-eyed, and pausing to think—all within the confines of a single shift.
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