Genevieve has secrets that no one knows. In Rome she can be whoever she wants to be. One morning, after getting groceries, when she gets to her door, the door swings open. It's unlocked. Genevieve knows she locked the door behind her this morning. She has no doubt. The apartment is perfectly tidy and not a thing out of place - except for the small box on her kitchen table - postmarked from the US. A box that is addressed to "Lucy Callahan." A name that she hasn't used in ten years.
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