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A part of her

Charles’s gaze shifted back to the window. “That car was more than just a vehicle to me. It was a part of Mary. Every time I looked at it, I saw her smile and heard her laugh. But after she was gone, it felt like a ghost haunting me. I couldn’t even bring myself to sell it. Leaving it in the forest felt like the only way to let go.”
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