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... and knelt back down beside the broken frame. The blood had already started to dry on Madeline’s face in the photograph. A dark red streak across her cheek that made my stomach turn.
I pressed the wipe against the picture carefully. The blood came away in small patches, brown now instead of red. I wiped again, gentler this time, trying not to press too hard. But the more I cleaned, the worse it got. The blood began to smudge across her face. It blurred her features. Her smile started to ...
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