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at the phone, then at me. His eyes were wide, vacant, like a man who’d just seen a ghost. His shoulders slumped. He didn’t try to lie. He just sat on the edge of the bed, head in his hands. A long, agonizing silence stretched between us, broken only by my ragged breathing.
Finally, he looked up, his eyes bloodshot. “I… I can explain.” His voice was continue reading …
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