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“Don’t worry,” she tells me, humor lacing her voice. “You’re not introuble. I just like to try to meet everyone when they register, but youslipped in under my radar.”Okay. That’s good news, I guess.“So how are you liking Falcon’s Well so far?”I unclench my jaw, replying flatly, “Fine.”“And your classes?” she presses. “Are you finding the transition easy?”Her eyes won’t leave me, and I shift in my seat, nodding as I stare at thepicture frames she has on her desk. I remember seeing them the other night.Pictures of her family.“Well,” she keeps going, starting to sound uncomfortable. “There’s solittle time left in the school year, but judging from your records and yourgrades, you should have no trouble passing your finals.” She flips throughtranscripts and forms, from my fake file, no doubt. “Are you looking atcolleges?”I shake my head.“Well, we have a great college-career center here. The counselor canhelp you make some decisions about where you’re going after high schooland see about getting applications in.”I nod, and we both just sit there, the silence growing more awkward.She clearly wants to be attentive but is probably figuring out whether or notI’m worth the effort when I’ll be out of her school in six weeks. Sooner,actually, but she’s doesn’t know that.She inhales a deep breath and softens her voice. “Trey Burrowes is mystepson,” she points out. “He can be a handful, but…he’s my handful. Letme know if you have any more problems, okay?”He’s my handful. I squeeze my fists, finally raising my eyes to hers.Don’t worry, lady. I know exactly how to handle my problems. Your son will
stay out of my way, or I’ll make him stay out of my way.She smiles, and I stand up, not waiting to be dismissed. I walk out ofher office, feeling my stomach uncurl and taking in quick, shallow breathswhen the adrenaline finally hits me, coursing down my arms and legs. Onceoutside the office doors, standing in the empty hallway, I stop and smile tomyself.She didn’t find me out. Not only can I leave whenever I want, but I canstay as long as I like.No one knows.
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Chapter 20Chapter 21Chapter 22Epilo
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To Claire and Benderand what would
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It’s just that…given all of her
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continue to communicate this way be
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“I’m on my way.” I start the
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enough to jog in the middle of nowh
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“Yessssss.” She bows her head i
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everyone moving about, their laught
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“And you don’t?”I feel his ey
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No, it’s not her. It can’t be.
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“Hi.”I dart my eyes up, my hear
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“Or…” she goes on, sounding a
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But she doesn’t back down or feig
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Before pulling away and saying good
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On the current news front, I got in
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Straightening, I place my hands on
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“I posted my review for Brave New
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chair and snatch up my jean shorts.
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a man.”I lean back in my seat, ca
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A few months ago, a jogger named An
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through the elephant and hot air ba
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have to fake it much around him.The
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himself how awesome he is. Trey Bur
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around the park quickly. Come on!
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“Well, if there is,” I speak lo
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“Go,” I tell Ten, nudging his b
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“Let’s go, ladies!” Coach pou
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“Boo.” Lyla pouts. “That’s
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I toss the smooth, tan fabric at he
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mine.Annoyance pricks at me. Awesom
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that right, Manny?” I call out, k
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Trey tosses another paper, harder t
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“It’s him,” Ten whispers in m
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I drop my pencil to the table and r
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I spin around and walk for Masen, a
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I don’t have to turn around to kn
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I was able to get Pre-Calc done at
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couple of hours afterward. I have a
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I lunge for him.I grab hold of the
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I stare at the word written on the
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Page 89 and 90: “Can I at least read something wr
Page 91 and 92: I catch sight of Masen out of the c
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Page 95 and 96: I look up, shaking my head. “No.
Page 97 and 98: No one’s talking about it. No one
Page 99 and 100: Starting it up, he steps on the gas
Page 101 and 102: Dear Ryen,I hold the pen over the p
Page 103 and 104: fantasize I kept them? Maybe with a
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Page 109 and 110: “Dude, we should get out of here,
Page 111 and 112: I turn around and walk down the hal
Page 113 and 114: “And here I thought you ate child
Page 115 and 116: I widen my eyes, and every muscle i
Page 117 and 118: hear the pigeons flapping through t
Page 119 and 120: drawer. The rest of Misha’s lette
Page 121 and 122: letters have been slowing down over
Page 123 and 124: I groan inwardly. Yeah, but “Punk
Page 125 and 126: I turn and see Lyla, looking a litt
Page 127 and 128: Even Manny is missing, probably hav
Page 129 and 130: J.D., Lyla, and I stand and watch a
Page 131 and 132: Masen approaches, and my heartbeat
Page 133 and 134: I knock his arm away, my stomach ti
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Page 137: I should just leave. Walk out the f
Page 141 and 142: She twists around and takes out the
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Page 145 and 146: An ache lodges in my throat, and I
Page 147 and 148: I make it back to the school just a
Page 149 and 150: “Masen, stop!” I hear someone y
Page 151 and 152: I bite my tongue, too fucking angry
Page 153 and 154: Don’t change, Ryen wrote in a let
Page 155 and 156: Trey is nearly forgotten. For the m
Page 157 and 158: flicks the ring.I groan again, unab
Page 159 and 160: I lick my lips, feeling the warm me
Page 161 and 162: I trail my hand across my cheek and
Page 163 and 164: She nods, her blue eyes smiling at
Page 165 and 166: I pass the houses and read the numb
Page 167 and 168: I bring up my hand and rap on the d
Page 169 and 170: “Can you believe Masen Laurent?
Page 171 and 172: Masen pushes off the lockers, still
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Page 179 and 180: He hasn’t called me, though.If he
Page 181 and 182: I run across the school parking lot
Page 183 and 184: -PunkI smile to myself. Looks like
Page 185 and 186: Why would I say anything? This is h
Page 187 and 188: it open, hearing the alarm go off.
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She raises her eyes, looking a litt
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falls into me, and we both tumble t
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She moans, arching her back, and my
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right thing to drive me insane and
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watching her warily. She dresses an
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I didn’t leave any graffiti last
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on to the roll bar and yelling to s
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“I can handle my boyfriend,” sh
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“Well, I guess there’s somethin
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Good in bed? The thought of him enj
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I sift through change, a few receip
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“You can’t, can you?” His voi
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well as a couple next to us.Masen b
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“You are kissing me.”He gnaws m
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And all of a sudden, I’m not worr
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He pushes up one of my knees, openi
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“Just for a minute, okay?” I pl
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I don’t even want to look outside
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I shoot him a nasty look. But then
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I stop.He touches my face, coming i
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trash can.I curl my fingers around
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I reach down, pretending to get som
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shitty.”I stop and turn my eyes o
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Oh, please. I slide in between him
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I’m going to hell. I’m pretty s
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Reaching down, I left the sheet up,
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I groan, my cock straining against
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move and back up into my cock, eage
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trying to come down.I better get ou
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raided Lieber’s Bakery during sch
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I don’t fear Lyla’s judgement a
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I try to act like a badass, but hon
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He takes my phone out of my hand an
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Of course not. Their dog is big but
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I touch his arm. “Masen?” I say
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“What do you think?” he teases.
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all of them? And Sylvie’s the swe
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I don’t know if Ten will stick wi
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it for the morning when I can watch
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It rhymes. Like a song.Alone, Empty
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I’m about to fucking choke, I can
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Everything is dark, not a single li
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I look up at him, wishing he was aw
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I guess I’ll find out.“I’ve b
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These were all letters that were se
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And I immediately feel her.Standing
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about our parents—the decaying he
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“I lied about the people in my li
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“Where were you this morning?”
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I finish getting my things and clos
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“You’re gonna be,” I threaten
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all do that, because we’re sick o
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town for the night, but they didn
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I laugh. I’ve known him long enou
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Malcolm beats through the fill, the
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I pick up my phone and check to see
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called already, just to break it up
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But I turn back around, advancing o
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“I forget,” I answer, still sta
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I guess they would know. A few year
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His friend, Kai, quietly laughs at
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“Yeah?” I turn my eyes back on
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She keeps stride, her beautiful ass
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The next day, he’s not in our fir
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Over here, separated, alone, and ex
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The O.J. sticks to my legs and seep
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Just being near him is soothing at
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He leads me into a spacious bathroo
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Remembering back, I was pretty hard
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with. I could go back. I could be t
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I close my eyes again, hearing what
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“Talk to me,” he whispers. “I
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“Yeah. We were always just friend
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For the rest of the night.
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I’m not sure if he’s going to b
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predators not allowed to be within
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I dart my eyes to the sides, lookin
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picked for sports and often got in
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But he just looks over at me, looki
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to clean off my arm where thick che
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Everyone gets busy eating. J.D. ste
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overhead threaten more of the same.
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and energy to be everything she was
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“Well, you are the grandson of a
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My sister, I think, was just aggrav
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feel like Misha’s just doing me a
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leading us into the ballroom. The f
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I notice Trey lumbering toward her
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him to keep going.When did he write
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You’re not alone. It gets better.
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“Hey, did you see this?” a girl
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I turn to Misha, sighing. “You sh
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“Sit down.”I prefer to stand, b
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She raises her eyes, locking on min
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the tops of my knees. “And I want
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could’ve, she would’ve. She did
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“It’s just bullshit dives and f
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“What if she doesn’t even remem
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the night off. Go get a date.”Som
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father in Thunder Bay, but the nigh
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What a baby. He knew when he marrie
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Thank you for reading and reviewing
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That’s right. I was in the bathro
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Love,Ryen
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yourself, even if it means those ar
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Fifty-seven letters I didn’t send
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You told us to prepare now and play
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HE WON’T BE HERE.There’d be no
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applied a little lip gloss. I scurr
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What I always wanted to do.To look
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shirt, and silver tie. So clean. So
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Us? No.Trevor didn’t make my hear
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brows that slanted inward, making h
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She had texted earlier, saying she
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nature and self-preservation, and d
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here?But those masks. They were the
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To Ing Cruz at As the Pages Turn Bo
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