The heart on my chest had shriveled into a gray, used up piece of flesh. He smiled then, but his eyes stayed tired. I didn't try and keep the surprise out of my voice. Made me feel worse that she was that pliant.
And where is that? he asked. He moved back in his seat, sweeping his hair back to his side of the seat. He moved in his seat, shoulders tightening and loosening as if he were trying to get rid of tension, too. I knew it would.
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