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... e pillow clutched tightly to his chest as if letting go would unravel the tight knot in his chest.
He didn’t even care where he was headed anymore. All he wanted was to bury his flushed face into the bed, press it down into the pillow, and pray the raging thoughts inside him would go quiet.
The hallway ended. He stood in front of the room. His room. He reached for the door, planning to knock, maybe mumble an excuse, when—
The door creaked open halfway before he could touc ...
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