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would seem rude.
Grief had burned the softness out of me by then, so I walked straight over.
“You’re Karl’s cousin?”
He nodded. “Daniel.”
“I thought his parents would come.”
He rubbed the back of his neck. “They’re complicated people.”
The same words.
Something inside me flared.
“Their son is dead,” I snapped. “How complicated can that be?”
Daniel looked at continue reading …
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