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The dreams, she imagined, were just her mind’s way of trying to make sense of a traumatic, life-altering situation. But this memory, the memory of the hotel room in Florida, and her indiscretion with a man who wasn’t her husband, that was real.

— Memories of a Ghost, chapter 32