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stopped at a box labeled Sentimental, and popped the tape. You packed the memories. You’re just throwing it all away. Those memories belong to your narrative now. They are useless to me.
Guilt washed over his features. Olivia, please. I’ll end it. Right now. Rachel gasped. Ethan! What the hell are you saying? He didn’t look at her. I’ll leave her. I’ll continue reading …
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