It seemed as though it took all her strength to knock loud enough to get through the pounding music. God. Maybe it was a prayer.
It seemed as though it took all her strength to knock loud enough to get through the pounding music. God. Maybe it was a prayer.
She could still feel the jealousy, curling around her body, a restless snake, making her nauseous, prickling down her spine. Stifling a sob set another tight wave of pain even through her aching body.
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