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... g I heard when all other noise disappeared. I didn’t hear anyone’s breathing or sniffles. Just that cry. My heart began to pull, just like it did whenever I saw Layla or thought about her. My heart would answer because it knew whom it belonged to.
The same thing happened now. It began pulling me up, but I refused to let go of her body.
"I’m sorry she won’t stop." I heard Danielle’s voice, and the crying became louder and more painful.
The mattress moved; Anna must’ve gott ...
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