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st week had been unreal, like a dream. When the clouds obscured the sun, plunging the world into gloom, she felt as though she were living in a different world altogether…She didn't feel any lighter,...ugh she accepted, she couldn't quite seem natural about it. Slowly, the smile faded from her face, and instead, she reached out, slowly wrapping her arms around him. After holding him tight, she tucke...