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Elephants In The Room

Nick left the room, and Gabriel stroked his hand over her back. He gently eased some of the quilt from her grasp, but she still clung on to some. She wasn't ready to face him yet. Huh, maybe in fifty years she might be able to look at a picture of them!

"Amelia, it's okay, please don't cry, you will make your throat hurt again."

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