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for cold sentences in long hallways.
But something in me said to pick it up.
“Hello,” I said gently.
“You need to come back to the house. Now.”
His voice was tight. Not angry. Not cold. Something closer to confusion. I could hear another voice murmuring in the background, possibly his sister.
I was not in any hurry, but I went.
When I arrived, the house continue reading …
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