"I said nothing for a time, just ran my fingertips along the edge of the human-shaped emptiness that had been left inside me.

...All without any more sound than flipping over a playing card. And sitting in this limo, compared to my fifteen-year-old Volkswagen Beetle I'd bought off a friend, was as quiet as sitting at the bottom of a lake wearing earplugs.
...All without any more sound than flipping over a playing card. And sitting in this limo, compared ...
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