Chapter 147 Dying Slowly

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Delilah's Pov

Everything felt heavier today. Maybe it was the sun. Maybe it was my heart. Or maybe it was the way my thoughts kept drifting back to places I did not want to remember.

Reyna, Alyssa and I sat in the garden earlier. We laughed. We talked. We pretended...

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