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He told me in his cute rizzler voice that we should go there together. He touched my hair with a tenderness that didn’t belong in a place like this—this nightmare realm of hooks and screams. For a second, the world around us blurred, the fog faded, and all I could see was the curve of his lips as they curled into that sly, knowing smile. We moved quietly through the cornfields, side by side, his hand brushing mine just enough to spark a flicker of warmth against the cold dread that usually lived in my bones.
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