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... orkshop, Amelia Laflamme also rose from her seat and walked all the way to the home's back door. Marissa, who followed her with her gaze, took a moment to exhale deeply, gulp the rest of her wine, and stand up.
"Good luck," Brenda whispered to her.
Crossing that hallway turned out to be a taxing task. Marissa's knees were shaking, and her feet seemed to weigh a hundred pounds. Her heart even threatened to escape her chest, pounding like crazy.
Why was she so afraid? This ...
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