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and Hazel was standing in the doorway, watching me.
“Hazel—”
“I told you to stop.” Her voice broke open like something cracking under sudden pressure. “I told you. Why won’t you listen to me?”
“You keep trying to drag me back to who I was,” she said, her voice rising now. “She’s gone, Mom. She died when Mason died. Why can’t continue reading …
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