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all over it. Her lip had split so many times it no longer bled properly,

struggling to mask the smell of mildew and c

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sent to prison. In that same prison he took his life, his pride could not with

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thing was that she

onding with his son, Zoe had said thankful prayers everyday, even telling the goodnews to he

when her sister-in-law called he

had gone into surgery a

shock to believe it and awaiting the berating of her mother-in-law. So, it was too much of a surprise wh

hat, Nathan was taken to donate bone marrow to his '

ery preferred was breathing easier at the expense

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face back toward him and she loo

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her head to snap to the side roughly, her ea

make noise. Silence s

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rtain and yet stil

eir lives, her sister her career p

had moved her in her Father's funeral, annoyed her during her mum's funeral and

it was a completely legal surgery and the hospital had her husb

. It was

properly, stopped looking for h

calling out to her in rooms he would no l

r an embarrassment and told her

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an she married, she realized this too later from a

anded. She win

How they had taken her clothes and given her something else to wear. How she had fought that she was the great Emery Beckett's wife and her

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left and the room

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but it opened wide and the g

of Nathan on

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drop off her shoulders revealing a

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on the windowsill, her eyes look down a

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