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"See you tomorrow, Jules!" Margaret called from the storage room as Julia Preston closed the store's cash register for the final time that day. "Don't..
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He hovered over her bed. His hands clenched the
fabric under his crossed arms. He couldn’t get the image out of his head,
finding her bene..
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He couldn't get her out of his mind. Her face, her eyes, the very depths of her soul that were in pieces. Or, at least, that's what Shay assumed a day..
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Jules opened her eyes three days later, stuck with the same knowledge that she had at the start. Her name, her brother's name, and Shay, the guy whopl..
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Everything seems fine. But isn't that always how it starts? Unexpected, unknown events causing your life to change in the blink of an eye.
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