
“I’d argue that it feels like it’s been longer. “Maybe,” Gwen said, as the video continued to play.
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“I remember that SNL parody like it was yesterday.” “Doesn’t it feel like yesterday?” Eleanor asked. “Oh, wow,” Gwen muttered, as the lights finally faded in on the Queen and her attendants. Of course, every now and then, the clouds parted and gave her respite to discuss something more enjoyable.Įleanor held her phone out, and, even before the image could fade in, the electronic dance beat clued Gwen in to what video was being discussed.

Eleanor had gotten used to the dread that came with each notification on her phone –– keeping up with the news had drained her, but out of a maligned sense of civic responsibility, she continued to do so.
