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... patiently inside.

"I don’t think he was there," she said with a sigh.

Aiden reached over and gently held her hand, trying to offer some reassurance. But her frown deepened as she continued, her thoughts spilling out in a rush. "What does this message even mean, Aiden? Did my brother always know about me? Or did he just recently start questioning his past? And these murders... they don’t sit right with me. How can I feel reassured about any of this?" Her voice grew more insistent ...

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“I’m sick and tired of this miserable existence, I just want to end it all. I just want want to die, and to stay dead,” Melissa muttered......

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It was highly likely that she would catch a cold if she kept this up, but she didn’t care, disease didn’t scare her anymore.

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