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... nd just like that...Dinesh’s entire expression collapsed.
His whole body just froze, like his brain needed time to reboot.
A single tear rolled down his cheek, and then another...and then he collapsed, hands to his face, sobbing like the grief had punched the air out of him.
I swallowed the lump in my throat as he stood up, trembling.
"No! You’re joking," he whispered. "You must be lying."
But no one said anything.
No one could.
Then....he ...
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