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... Ivan’s carriage disappeared into the early morning fog. She didn’t move. She didn’t blink. Her heart felt like it was being pulled away with the wheels of that carriage.
She didn’t even know why it hurt so much.
Inside the carriage, Ivan found himself turning around. His eyes searched the back window—there she was, still standing in the same place. Why? Why couldn’t he stop looking? Why did guilt claw at his chest like he was doing something wrong?
Why did it feel like h ...
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