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Moroccan Leather

"If you see her, say Hello." Bob Dylan

Bound in red, hand tooled Moroccan leather, the worn notebook had been a Christmas present from his wife. Brad dutifully records in it the small victory of each alcohol free day.

Tonight, in the minutes before midnight, he prepares to make an entry. It has been four days since his last one; two years since he last saw his wife.

For all he knows she might be in Tangier.

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