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... t into the corner.
She sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at the large room she had lived in for two years, feeling inexplicably melancholic and lost.
In these two years, how many times had she hidden in the room crying quietly, how many times had she pressed against the door listening for the late-night sounds of Eugene Vaughn returning home, and how many times had she hoped Eugene would come and knock on her door.
Countless hopes, countless disappointments, countless te ...
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