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... ny sat frozen, as if time itself had stopped for him. His hands trembled, his throat was dry, and tears streamed down his cheeks in quiet, steady lines.
He was experiencing a storm of emotions... grief, disbelief, guilt, and a faint, dangerous flicker of hope.
For years, Anthony had lived with the unbearable guilt that his father had killed Joan because of him. He had never forgiven himself for loving her so openly, so passionately, in a world that devoured vulnerabilities and pu ...
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