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Chapter 87

The hallway echoed with the soft sounds of our shared grief. We knelt on the cold oak, a tangle of limbs and tear-streaked faces, my sobs weaving a melancholy through the silent house. My head rested against his chest, its steady rhythm a metronome against the chaotic beat of my own heart.

"I'm so ...

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