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time.
Told her he would figure everything out.
Told her anything except the truth.
“She called this morning,” he said finally. “She told me to open the front door.”
“And Benjamin was there?”
He nodded, voice breaking.
“On the porch. In the blanket. The note was tucked beside him. I saw my name and I panicked.”
“You moved him.”
“I wasn’t thinking.”
“No,” I said.continue reading …
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