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... arable.
Xander sat frozen, staring at the door where the old man had disappeared. His mind raced, words crashing into each other like a chaotic jumble of nonsense.
Then it hit him.
Their walk home from school, the truck, Iris reaching out–
The world around him blurred, and his breathing grew uneven. He pressed his hands to his temples, gripping his hair as the weight of everything finally collapsed onto his shoulders.
’Shit!’
"Oh my god. Oh my frea ...
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