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... spite the circumstances and the news she had just heard.
As they were driving through the dark woods, August looked out the window numbly, watching the blur of trunks and underbrush pass by.
"So Sage…" Graeme started, leading the way into a conversation, but August didn't respond to it.
The window was rolled down, the wind gliding across her face and through her hair, and she closed her eyes to feel it licking, cooling, purifying her. Out here it was easy to just believe ...
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