Opening on for good measure
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Miranda’s stepped closer, with only tearing them to pieces in mind. The letters were arranged in the shape of a heart, but Miranda messed up the display when she ruffled through the needly folded pieces of paper. For good measure, she opened one and read it impatiently. The letters were written by her husband. Love letters he had written in the past, declaring his love to her over and over.
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