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... casional sniffle or hiccup as she buried her face deeper into her palms.
Then, once her sobs began to quiet, I finally spoke again—my voice low and steady.
"See, weren’t you the one who lectured me?" I asked, my eyes locked on her slumped figure. "Telling me that this world is real. That I shouldn’t treat people like they don’t have feelings, that actions have consequences, and all that crap."
Her hands stopped shaking. She didn’t respond, but I knew she was listening. ...
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