Before My Eyes
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Last published Sun, Dec 1, 2013
She walked down the ailse to see him staring, smiling. Everyone rose to their feet as the music played and she began to walk, gripping onto the father's arm. Then it all flashed before her eyes. Find out what happens in Before My Eyes.
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