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” she said quietly.
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” she said quietly.
An envelope on a table | Source: Pexels
“Am I? Why don’t you go check the trash?”
For the first time, she looked rattled. Her fingers twitched, her mouth opened, then closed. I could see the math running through her head — what if it was true?
“Where did the trash go?” she asked, her voice sharp. “I threw it away last night. And the continue reading …
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