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Seeing her

Before he touched the door, it creaked open from the inside. And there she was. Ellie. Standing right there, eyes wide and lips parted. Her breath caught when she saw him. “Clark?” she said softly. He dropped the bags, ran to her, and wrapped his arms around her. “You left,” he whispered, voice cracking. “I thought something terrible had happened.”
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