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... ing for twenty minutes when the knock came.
It had only been what... Twenty minutes of staring at my phone. Gruelling seconds of calling Milo over and over while watching the screen light up with his name and then go dark again when he didn’t answer. Twenty minutes of that text from Hazel burning into my brain.
Hello sister. Guess who is coming to see you.
The knock was soft. Polite. The kind of knock that somehow made everything worse because it was so normal. Like the w ...
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