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truth had already stolen too much from my life. I wasn’t going to let it steal this decision too.
I dressed in old jeans and a sweater borrowed from Lorie’s closet.
She watched me pull on my shoes. “Are you sure?”
“No,” I admitted. “But I’m going anyway.”
She smiled through wet eyes. “I’m proud of you.”
I walked to Callahan’s apartment because I needed continue reading …
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