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Her stomach dropped at the sight of Dess’s black and red flannel hanging at the back of the closet—her favorite. The one she wore all the time. The one she used to wrap Noelle in on cold nights when she’d forgotten her own jacket.
Her hand started forward, then stalled.
Fear pooled low in her gut. What if it didn’t feel the same? What if the scent was gone? What if this was just another memory time had already erased?
She reached for it anyway.
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- Part 3 of i'll always be yours (desselle)