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... s earlier, behind the closed door, but this—this felt different.
This wasn’t confusion or hysteria. This wasn’t her illness whispering nonsense either.
There was pity in her eyes, clarity in her voice, and a grounded truth in the way her words flowed. And it was that clarity that made the breath lodge in my throat.
My pulse quickened. If she were ranting, I could dismiss it. If she were angry, I could question it.
But like this—calm, lucid, almost grieving, it fel ...
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