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... like a slap on my face. My heart hammered in my chest.
I jolted up from the chair. My gaze snapped to Raphael, who looked equally stunned, like he was figuring out why I was crying. "I think we should leave," I stuttered, then rushed towards the door, running like I could escape myself.
The tears came faster than I could stop them, hot and stupid, sliding down my cheeks before I even reached the door. I hated myself for it. Hated that one stupid bowl of ginger soup could drag up ...
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