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The old suitcase standing beside the door was the quietest object in the room. No one looked at it, yet it had been waiting for everyone’s place for a long time. Its surface bore a dull sheen left by the years; neither entirely old nor completely forgotten. The surface, once clearly brown, had softened where fingers frequently touched, and fine cracks had formed at its corners. Its zipper had rusted shut; it had learned patience not in opening but in remaining closed. The other objects in the ro