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barely knew. “She said she was going to a meeting,” he whispered, staring down at his hands. “But I saw her dressed up. She wasn’t going to work.”
My heart sank.
“She looked angry that I was even there,” Harry continued. “Like I was ruining something.”
The pain in his voice was worse than anything Vanessa had said to me.
I realized then that Vanessa’s continue reading …
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