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... g a sense of warmth... either through feelings or temperature. Instead, it was just that thin pale cast that makes every stone look sharper than it actually was.

Lin Wei was awake, but he wasn’t the same child that was becoming a child again. While he might have been slow to play or slow to smile, he was at least trying to. Now, he was just as fearful as he was when I found him at my house in the mountains.

But that was fine. Right now, he was awake. He was home. And he was in my ...

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