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... e moved on autopilot.
She came to a pause by the tub, staring down at her reflection in the water’s surface and saw her hair was a mess of tangled locks, eyes heavy with sleep.
She looked.. Smaller, somehow, standing there in one of Zaque’s oversize sleep shirts, vulnerable in a way she never was in the past.
Slowly, Coco reached for the hem of the shirt, but her fingers hesitated, trembling a little.
She doesn’t feel like taking a bath, or moving, at all, but to ...
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