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... to shine—dim, tired, barely there. It smeared across the school walls in patches, not warm enough to feel real. I pulled my jacket tighter, but it didn't help.
The cold wasn't what made my chest feel like it was caving in.
The source of this c𝐨ntent is freeweɓnovēl.coɱ.
Fear did that.
I gripped the strap of my bag like it might anchor me to something real and kept walking. Fast. Like I could leave the feeling behind if I just moved quickly enough.
Nami was ...
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