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But maybe she wasn’t. Maybe she was just pretending.

I finally know how that feels.

9

NORA

I wake up at nine the next morning. Sunlight is streaming in through the open windows.

I fell asleep on the couch, which was intentional on my part. I did not want to go back into the master bedroom. I wasn’t prepared to face the memories that waited for me there.

Not yet, anyway.

I check my phone to find a