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He couldn't say a word as he pointed at the bridge of my nose. His chest, which was on the verge of breaking out of its jacket, heaved violently.

I looked past the bright red handprint on her face, pulled the corners of my mouth, straightened my back, and headed outside with the phone in my hand.

It was unknown when it started, but the entrance was already surrounded by a group of people

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