Kristie Starzyk

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They had lost their eldest son. I had lost my brother and best friend. We couldn’t understand each other’s grief because it was different. An ache set in my chest when it hit me—I was an only child now too. And that was the worst thing…that he’d left me all alone. For the rest of my days.
A Thousand Broken Pieces (A Thousand Boy Kisses #2)
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