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The Echo

He pulled the woman from the edge of the bridge. “No one left,” she sobbed, echoing his late mother’s words.
The Echo
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With calm resolve, he leapt forward. A scream. A grasp. He pulled the woman from the edge of the bridge. “No one left,” she sobbed, echoing his late mother’s words. With tears blurring his vision, he turned to comfort her. She had vanished, like thin mist in wind, like memory. (The Echo)

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