One afternoon, Leila received a letter with no return address. The paper was thick and smelled faintly of jasmine. Inside was a single page printed in a font she had labeled "Habib-1911." The text was short: Thank you. They had written it in a city across the sea that no longer held their names but which had kept the letters. The signature was a smudge, almost illegible, as if the writer had signed while walking.
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