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... it. There was certainty in her tone, a conviction built over far too many years to be shattered by a few words of defiance.
"Do you really think," she said, tilting her head slightly, "that speaking like that... will make everything turn out fine?"
Valerie stopped walking.
She did not turn around at once. Her gaze fell to the marble floor beneath her feet, its cold lines painfully real, as if grounding her, keeping her from wavering.
"Whether it turns out fine or ...
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