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... his arms and raised a brow.
"Well, I am standing in front of you, am I not?"
Gillert's brows furrowed and he stepped back bowing his head.
"This is so- When you didn't check-in, we all guessed something must have happened but... We wouldn't have guessed you died."
"So you never knew I was dying?" Evian asked.
Gillert shook his head.
Not really, no. We all just assumed you had a weak constitution and that was why you always looked sickly and couldn ...
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