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ed the garden turn wild, a m
nched up the gravel driveway, in
a stranger in a tailored suit
me to give Chloe, h
ming I had simply run aw
already put me in the grou
me, calling me lazy, unfoc
r me to end my "stupid game," ob
handyman, told him I was
amatic tricks," then kicked over the cru
empty air, was against our
d rage, could only watch this desecr
red, that the blinding memory of
d, the one he openly preferre
watched me fall, then paid two
o the woods and buried me alive
g with a shovel, convince
a trick; it' s the brutal, physical pr
truth of his