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wanted to cry where she died, Liv,” he whispered. “I couldn’t cry in our house. You were barely eating. I thought if I broke in front of you, you would break too.”
“She knew what to look for.”
“I wasn’t looking. I stepped into the road,” Nolan went on. “A car came around the bend, and a woman pulled me back by my coat. It was… continue reading …
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