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... ot. I’m here."
Nana was trembling.
"What happened?" Her voice was muffled. "What happened to you?"
"I’ll tell you. Tomorrow. I promise."
Nana pulled back. Eleven years old. Waiting.
"You promise? Actually?"
"I promise."
Nana nodded. Wiped her face. The armor going back up.
"You smell like something dead."
"Yeah."
"You’re buying me breakfast. Somewhere nice."
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