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... u find the Chapters repeating, it’s because I can’t write. I’ll change it when I get better.]
Heather took a long, tired sip from her coffee. It was lukewarm now, but she didn’t care. She just needed something warm in her mouth, something to hold while she sat still and tried to catch her breath.
Across the table, Alex was chewing slowly. Too slowly. But she didn’t scold him. He had one hand on his spoon, and the other one was flying his little spaceship in the air. He made soft ...
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