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... vy it pressed down on my ribs, curling around my throat like a noose. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't move.
All I could do was feel.
The paper.
The voice.
Her face.
This is why she did it. So your blood would never match his.
The words slammed through my chest like knives made of memory.
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