The murder of Sarah Reese
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Connor sat on the sofa, Sarah's head on his lap. The last eight weeks had been heaven, the two of them learning about each other. It wasn't just sex - even though that was great - it was companionship. It was sitting down and curling up and watching trashy TV after a bad day. It was holding each other when they needed comfort. It was pulling Sarah into a scrub room to kiss a smile on her face. It was the curl define shampoo and conditioner in his shower, Sarah's soft smile when she realised he'd bought it for her.
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