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... ongings will only make me remember that poor woman all over again."
The sadness in her eyes was so clear that it made my chest tighten. Who would’ve thought the person who mourned my death the most was my apartment manager, not the people who met me every day at work?
"Okay..." I whispered, giving her a small smile. "Thank you for the key."
When I reached the sixth floor, I saw the police tape dangling loosely in front of my door. It looked like Mrs. Rowan really hadn’t s ...
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