ch 0 1 Prologue
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ch 0 1 PROLOGUE
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Someone presses the back of her hand onto my forehead. I flinch. The hand was so warm, so familiar. It had reminded of my own mother. But that had no possibility; I had seen my own mother lower into her grave.
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ch 0 1 Chapter 4- Some words, unspoken
Her Disease
Teen · FreshBreathMintee