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... xcuse, and days passed out smoothly except for that half hearted conversation which disturbed the whole rhythm of his life. Days would start easily with the first rays of the morning light, and shadows would gently fall across his room as he reached his phone, her messages so much a part of the light in his life.
It was as though the first streaks of morning light had been some sort of signal, softening the push and reminding him of his phone. So what had started out as messages with sim ...
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