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beer bottles near the sink.
Then I spotted Ava sitting on the couch behind him.
The second she saw me, she burst into tears.
I crossed the room and wrapped my arms around her while she struggled to breathe through her sobs.
“Oh my God,” I whispered. “Ava…”
“I’m sorry,” she cried. “I’m so sorry.”
For several seconds, nothing else mattered except the fact continue reading …
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