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2022
That first year after her entire life had reset, when she hadn't known where he was, whether he was looking for her, or if he was even alive, she'd taken the bare minimum number of leave days to maintain her sanity and lost herself in work the rest of the time, desperate to dull the ache of missing him. The next year, she'd simply declared that she wouldn't be working weekends and no one had argued because she wasn't a walking husk anymore. Those vacation days had rolled over, too. Now, in the third year, she had nearly two months accrued in her vacation savings account. She would need every single one of them.
