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In that moment of clarity that she was single, Keisha thought: This is good. This is good. It’s time to be single for awhile. Learn more about myself. I’ll stay single for at least a few years, and then see what happens. Two days later she ended up in a study group with a student named Alice. Remembering it now, it was possible she had thought nothing except that Alice was interesting and funny, and cute when she ran her hands through her hair. But Keisha chose to believe the version of her memory in which she had seen Alice the moment she walked in and she had thought about her plan to stay single, looked across the table at Alice, and thought: Well, shit.

Alice isn’t Dead. Page 114