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first, ruled a suicide,
ounced I'd b
is face like stone, his words cold and
verance from my own family, as the town stare
angry branches, I met Eleanor Thorne, whose smile didn't reac
just said, "I pray you'll be
hilling abandonment, and the town'
r accept Emily's "
n cling to such
what really ha
behind the Thorne Curse, even if i
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