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Clinging to a final shred of hope, Vincent returned to the master bedroom they had shared for seven years, desperate to find some lingering trace of Lucia, even just a note.
His heart felt hollow, and he needed something of hers to fill the cold, empty space inside.
But when he pushed open the door, Vincent froze.
He stood there in the doorway, stunned, unable to take another step.
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