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the next hold,
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dark
in a hos
e throbbed
brown hair pulled back in
d, a worr
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sked. My voi
me. How are
ts. What
climbing. Gave
elieved but
a concussion, some memor
d to s
loe said, gently
than?" she asked,
"Ethan? W
eyes w
me, her mouth
on't remember
y head. "
kay, Amy. Ethan is... was... your
ing. No flicker of recognition,
ember him at
Wow. Okay. Selective amnesia, m
of sadness and protectiveness. "There's a l
ll a face, a fe
nder your bed. You called it your 'h
What wa
l Portland apartment,
simple
th dark hair, a charming
ooked at him with an expression of pure a
bs, dried flowers, a
account I'd forgotten. More pho
oicemails on
night. Something came up with Bell
you when I'm free. Don't keep che
ng: "Ethan, please, just talk
oed inside me, a pain that wasn't mine
not with my tear
felt like a heavy,
alized, was a gif
e. "I don't want
understandin
delete every
the cloud to the trash
cts. Ethan Cole. I pressed de
small, supportive
for yo
phone
he screen. "Cole's Provisions. My br
other.
, looking apologetic. "A
it. This void where Ethan was
I sat alone in t
ents. David and Sarah
trying to
alled us about the accident." My
erious." I decided not to tell them about the amne
id. "That Ethan... he was never
e picture anymo
nge. Why don't you come home to Phoenix for a while? Get away from Portland. We
from the emotional wreckage Chloe had descri
ng myself. "Maybe a chang
And the thought of leaving Portland, le
old my mom. "Tired of
ole truth, but i
d a new
lack thereof, had

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