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face, David smiled. “You saved me,” he whispered.
Some stories are not just about loss or survival, but about the fragile line that connects the two — and how love can bridge even the fire meant to end it.
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face, David smiled. “You saved me,” he whispered.
Some stories are not just about loss or survival, but about the fragile line that connects the two — and how love can bridge even the fire meant to end it.
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