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... well.
He suddenly felt a tug at his chest as he touched his feet to the ground and rose from the table. He took a step and he was standing in front of her door.
Without hesitation, he turned the doorknob.
She was still there.
Laying on the bed with her back turned to him, a small wretched blanket covering half of her lower-body to half her upper-body. Now that he was seeing it in daylight, her hair had dulled.
It wasn’t shining as bright as he remembered. ...
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