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... d broken me in some ways. Reminded me of my loss. When I’d first built it, the car had been a reminder that it took work to keep my connections alive.
Now, it reminded me that those connections still existed, if only in my memories.
After a quick pat on its hood, I left the car behind. Then I lowered the buggy off the hoist, taking it outside to park alongside the 'vette. I spared a single glance for Fang, then went back inside to my work table, cleared it off, then pulled out my ...
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