The evening train from Boston to Pittsfield climbed steadily into the snowy ridges of the Berkshire Mountains, cutting through a pristine wilderness of frozen hemlocks and ice-covered granite outcroppings. Outside the train window, the snow was falling heavily again, a thick winter squall that blanketed the tracks in white powder. Inside the quiet train car, Claire sat by the window, her phone switched off, feeling a profound, weightless lightness in…
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