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... er body trembling from the nightmare—what had happened years ago—drenched in sweat as she opened her mouth, trying to catch her breath. Her pillows were damp with tears.
"I’m okay," she whispered to herself. "I’m safe."
She wiped her damp face, massaging her temples. Her head throbbed from a hangover and the vivid memories she thought she’d buried.
She thought she had moved on, but just seeing him yesterday pulled on the deepest memories of her being thrown out.
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