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170 — “Thank you, my little angel.”

“Used to be?” I look at Julian softly, afraid to touch on such a delicate subject, squeezing his hand reassuringly.

Julian sighs, looking to the other corner of the room.

“Jack’s death broke us. My mother especially. The thing about depression is that it always seems to sneak up like a shadow. It’s ...

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