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She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below. I meant to lie to you. Much too young for you. ‘What, is Nicholas dead?’ He saw the two of them exchange glances and an instinct of danger rose up. “Maybe someday I can look them up again, just to see how they are doing.
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