The Echo of a Life Lost
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y, the Austin air thick with humi
y, was Caleb Jones, a kid three years my ju
on the Rise." the headline screamed, w
post, "Making our private victories pub
explosive kind. Instead, a deep,
lled me through crippling anxiety for
man' s future on our anniversary, a stranger whose
s of marriage, with such calculated public celebration o
strated betrayal, a long-game
en me, a last-minute thought, and remembere
n was made.
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