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Submitted to Contest #69
As Philip was calling out her name from the entrance, she began to shiver. It wasn’t because of the temperature of that ice-cold rainy winter night but rather hearing her name being muttered by Philip’s voice. What was once a voice of reason, a pillar of safety and warmth, was now a striking affliction. His soothing voice had remained exactly the same, slightly more tired and weary as the years passed by, but for Madeline it now sounded like a piercing knife striking her in the heart. She glanced at him, nodding her head. She was standing in...
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