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... e words didn’t just hang in the air; they landed somewhere deep inside me, in a place I usually kept boarded up and dark. I heard them twice, once as a vibration in the cool park air, and once as an echo in the hollow of my chest. The second time was louder. It was a physical weight, a pressure that made it hard to remember how to keep my expression neutral.
A flutter started in my stomach, unbidden and entirely without my permission. It was the specific, terrifying warmth of being looke ...
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