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Abby

“Abby, I…”

Karl’s voice wavers ever so slightly, his words trailing off. There are a few moments that feel like an eternity as his eyes dart around the room, and I feel like I can’t take it anymore.

“Karl, just say it!”

His eyes widen slightly as my voice raises an octave, but I’m not b
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