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557 pages, ebook
Published December 1, 2024
Whatever they told you about grief dulling with time was bullshit. You just got better at hiding it while its deep cuts opened over and over and over again, bleeding all over your broken heart.
I dipped my head to bury my face in her neck, to breathe in the lavender she held in her hair and the cinnamon and black pepper she wore on her skin.
Spiders and storms. Two of the most common fears, and separately, we were the embodiment of them both.



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