Reva Tripathi

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“Bad shit happened,” he whispered. “And I can’t talk about it, but you’re my best friend, so don’t ever forget it.” His breath warmed my mouth, and I felt him try to hold back a sob as his eyes closed and he struggled. “I need you,” he murmured. “You don’t know how much we all need you.”
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