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... feel again. But my mind was a whirlwind of questions, demanding answers.
With a heavy heart, I pulled away slightly, tilting my head up to meet her gaze. She continued to stroke my hair, her expression soft as she nodded, encouraging me to speak.
"How did you get here?" My voice was steady, but my mind was anything but. "Last time we met, you were heading out to watch a movie."
I paused, a smug look creeping onto my face. "So tell me, how the hell did you end up here?" < ...
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