An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

at the very bottom, beneath the stack of poetry books and my high school yearbooks. I pulled a long strip of tape from the roll, the loud, ripping sound echoing off the brick walls of the porch.

I pressed the tape down across the cardboard flaps, smoothing it with the palm of my hand until the seal was tight.

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