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Her words hit me like bullets. She was right.
In a way.
I remember back to the tree house.
Dominik never took me there.
I swam to the other side of Currmundi Lake by myself and found the tree with long, old vines drooping lazily in the water.
But although I was physically by myself, Dom was with me.
I remember.
No one could see Dom.
Only I could.

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