“You know,” I continue as we head inside the museum—admission is fucking free, can you believe that?—and I have to bite my lip to hold back my excitement. Deep breath, Lilith, you're such a dork. “I miss my sister like crazy. If there was a way for me to speak to her again, I'd pay any price. I'd cut my own arm off to see her one last time.” Michael sighs dramatically and gives me a look like there's no way he's buying what I'm selling. “Point taken, Lil. But Timothy didn't die; he fucked my girlfriend. Worse, he'd been fucking my girlfriend for years, let me believe all along that it was my
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