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... other, drawn toward the crash site like something was pulling them there.
The scene felt painfully familiar.
Too familiar.
It mirrored the night they found me broken, cold, and barely there. My chest tightened as the memory brushed too close. The air carried the same sharp bite. The same heavy silence before grief exploded.
Vivian reached the railing first. She clutched it like it was the only thing keeping her upright, screaming into the night.
"Is my son ...
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