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“What kind of magic do you do?” I asked. “Mostly card tricks,” she said. “The key is storytelling. You have to tell a story with the trick or else it’s not interesting.”

It was the year of loss. First my father, then my job, and finally my mother. After I got fired, I began to spend my days watching people from the top of an abandoned building. That’s where I first saw her— the magician.