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... ave to be by her side."

"Alright," I said in the mouth piece before cutting the call. I let out a heavy sigh. Eve’s condition had worsened and it seemed she was spiralling. Jules death hit her. Hard.

She would not eat, or bath unless I was there. Before I left the tower I bath her, dressed and fed her myself. She would not let anyone enter the room, especially Mrs Miller. Her resemblance to Jules did Eve no good.

I seemed to bounce off the walls in a haze of grief and anx ...

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