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I was certain that Nora had taken the missing sketch. She had lingered near my desk after everyone else left, and when I mentioned the drawing, she looked away. I told my brother that her silence was practically a confession. He asked whether I had seen her touch it. I had not, but I found his question irritating. That evening, while looking for an envelope, I opened the large dictionary beneath my desk. The sketch lay between two pages. I remembered placing it there to flatten a crease. I decided not to mention this discovery at dinner. Nora had been unfriendly lately, I told myself, and I still thought that mattered. Yet I avoided looking at her when she asked about my day.

I was certain that Nora had taken the missing sketch. She had lingered near my desk after everyone else left, and when I mentioned the drawing, she looked away. I told my brother that her silence was practically a confession. He asked whether I had seen her touch it. I had not, but I found his question irritating. That evening, while looking for an envelope, I opened the large dictionary beneath my desk. The sketch lay between two pages. I remembered placing it there to flatten a crease. I decided not to mention this discovery at dinner. Nora had been unfriendly lately, I told myself, and I still thought that mattered. Yet I avoided looking at her when she asked about my day.

I was certain that Nora had taken the missing sketch. She had lingered near my desk after everyone else left, and when I mentioned the drawing, she looked away. I told my brother that her silence was practically a confession. He asked whether I had seen her touch it. I had not, but I found his question irritating. That evening, while looking for an envelope, I opened the large dictionary beneath my desk. The sketch lay between two pages. I remembered placing it there to flatten a crease. I decided not to mention this discovery at dinner. Nora had been unfriendly lately, I told myself, and I still thought that mattered. Yet I avoided looking at her when she asked about my day.

I was certain that Nora had taken the missing sketch. She had lingered near my desk after everyone else left, and when I mentioned the drawing, she looked away. I told my brother that her silence was practically a confession. He asked whether I had seen her touch it. I had not, but I found his question irritating. That evening, while looking for an envelope, I opened the large dictionary beneath my desk. The sketch lay between two pages. I remembered placing it there to flatten a crease. I decided not to mention this discovery at dinner. Nora had been unfriendly lately, I told myself, and I still thought that mattered. Yet I avoided looking at her when she asked about my day.

I was certain that Nora had taken the missing sketch. She had lingered near my desk after everyone else left, and when I mentioned the drawing, she looked away. I told my brother that her silence was practically a confession. He asked whether I had seen her touch it. I had not, but I found his question irritating. That evening, while looking for an envelope, I opened the large dictionary beneath my desk. The sketch lay between two pages. I remembered placing it there to flatten a crease. I decided not to mention this discovery at dinner. Nora had been unfriendly lately, I told myself, and I still thought that mattered. Yet I avoided looking at her when she asked about my day.