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... ets were cold.
The spot where she had been—empty.
At first, I just laid there.
Staring at the ceiling.
Waiting.
Telling myself maybe she just went to the bathroom. Maybe she was getting water.
Maybe—
Maybe.
But as the minutes dragged on, something ugly and familiar started clawing at my chest.
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