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He looked tired.
Quieter than usual. His hair was messy, his shirt wrinkled.
Thick. All the way up his calf.
My heart dropped straight through the floor.
I started crying immediately.
I didn’t even try to stop it. The tears just came, hot and fast, and suddenly I couldn’t breathe right.
“Oh my God, you could’ve died!” I threw my arms around him.
The girls stood behind me, suddenly silent. Watching.
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