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Oh my God I flashed the cop investigating my parents’ murder and who I was supposed to be living with soon.
He avoided my eyes when I was dying to find his.
Having them both in my arms, where I could protect them and give them the affection they deserved but so obviously lacked, it felt right.
It felt like home.
It felt like home.
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