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... she lifted it, she caught sight of the ivory box on the table which was still open and holding the one thing she couldn’t bear to lose.
Her arm froze in mid-throw.
The bowl slipped from her numb fingers and shattered on the floor, but she barely heard it. She was staring at the box, at the powder that had become her closest companion, her most reliable comfort.
It was the only thing in the room that understood her. The only thing that never judged her or asked her to be s ...
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