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THIRTEEN | CIVIL

"Hey," My voice feels rough when I answer my phone fifteen minutes later. After Zane left I locked up the house and went to my room. I'm still laying on my bed/cot, face down and half buried under a sheet. I think I'm dying. The ache has manifested into a brutal stabbing behind my breast bone. It...

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