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She'd always known there was something wrong with her. Not in the dramatic, tragic way-just a quiet, persistent hum under the skin. It didn't bother her much. It simply was.
In that springtime, this wound had been unimaginable, this madness, but it had lain before her, undetectable as a land mine. She didn't even know his name yet.
17.12.2023