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𝟓•|𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄

I stopped the car over to the side of the quiet street. and got out, the cool evening breeze brushing against my face. I walked around to open the door for her, but for a brief second, I hesitated-my hand resting on the handle, my jaw clenched like I was holding something back. The faint sound of passing vehicles filling the air.

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Amnesia_Wryts

⋆.𐙚 ̊𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐜𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲 •𖹭°|ᴀ ᴡᴀᴛᴛʏ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ•ᝰ.|