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... to be a late bloo—”
“Thea, stop.” My voice cracked, frustration bleeding through despite my best efforts. “You have to find it strange. I don’t know anything past two days ago. I can’t read when it seems like everyone else can. I didn’t even know about mandatory conscription, about the war, about… anything. Stuff that should be common knowledge.”
I paused, realizing how sharp my words had become, how much I’d let my fear slip through. “Thea, I’m not from here.”
The weight ...
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