Jasmine

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“You know what I did before I got here?” I looked up at her. She wasn’t looking at me anymore. She was tipping the bottle side to side, watching the amber liquid slosh and wave. “No.” “I ran.” She laughed with no joy, like a cough racked with sickness.
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