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you made.â The apartment creaked in the wind. The window was open. Outside, the city breathed. ââJust donât let it go to your head,â I whispered, imitating his tone. âThe soup is still just decent.â Then, from the hallway, I heard footsteps. For an instant my heart did an absurd thing. It waited. The door was ajar. A shadow peeked in. It was Tessa.continue reading âŚ
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