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... motionally drained, the event of the day feeling heavy on my tender shoulders. During the cab ride home, Gabriel had texted me, asking the very question I’d been dreading all week.
"Liv? You home?" Kira’s voice called from the kitchen where she was preparing dinner, but it sounded like it was coming from underwater. Everything felt distant and surreal.
I didn’t respond, just headed straight to my bedroom like a zombie. I needed to lie down, needed to process everything, needed to ...
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