Greetings, dear readers!
I’m currently writing this editorial in Montréal at my family’s dinner table with the back door open and a slight breeze rustling papers next to me. It’s still a bit brisk with spring on its way out but I’ve been admiring the recently bloomed peonies in our garden.
By Hillary Flynn
Lilly pressed the button for apartment 5D and waited on the stoop as the buzzer rang. The blare was so loud she glanced down the street to see if anyone heard. None of the people walking down University Place paid attention to her.
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