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whispered, “Oh my God,” but no one moved to stop it.
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whispered, “Oh my God,” but no one moved to stop it.
Not confused. Not amused. Pale.
The color drained from his face so quickly that I felt something cold slide through me. His hand slipped out of mine. His mouth opened, then closed again, like he had forgotten how to speak.
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