The Secrets Hidden In The Scars -
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Two weeks later. It’s about half past twelve. Terrence and Raquelle are going somewhere together. While the girl is sitting in the passenger’s seat, the man is driving his car and going slowly on the road, which is less busy than usual today.
“Life is getting better,” Terrence says cheerfully, holding the steering wheel tightly and watching the road. “I’d say it’s getting better than it was before.”
“I’ve gotta agree,” Raquelle replies confidently, knocking at the door of the car with her fingers. “It’s getting easier to breathe.”
