The fresh white paint slowly spreads back across the doorframe beneath the angel's palm, gently erasing the pencil height marks one by one from bottom to top until the wood is smooth and blank again. The angel lifts her head, opens her eyes, and gazes at the vanished marks with quiet acceptance. Her wings straighten slowly. The camera holds a still close-up as the memory dissolves into blank wh...
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