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Silence.
I knocked. “Honey, are you alright?”
“I am fine,” he said from behind the locked door. “Do not come in.”
But his voice was clipped and breathless in a way that made the hair on my arms stand up. I started looking for the emergency key with shaking hands.
My mother walked in through the front door at that exact moment, heels clicking on the tile,continue reading …
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