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... through the quiet room, tearing apart the fragile peace she had just managed to build.
She groaned softly into her pillow, her voice muffled by cotton and exhaustion.
"...Please, God. Don’t let it be another family panic attack," she muttered.
With one tired hand, she dragged herself toward the bedside table and reached blindly for the phone. Her eyes were only half open when she grabbed it.
Then they widened fully.
Oscar.
Just like that, the last ...
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