There were small rebellions against the neat timelines of officialdom. Jessica kept finding contradictions in the logbook: a scheduled appointment canceled without explanation, a delivery never made, a call abruptly ended. Each discrepancy flared in her like a question mark. Who benefits from tidy endings, she wondered? For whom does the world prefer closure over mess? Sometimes the mess offered more fidelity to a life than the clerks’ tidy boxes.
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