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03 |Crushed

She raised her heels, her toes taking the weight for she tried to reach for the book. She was unable to. It was not in her reach.

She huffed, slowly lowering her heels to the ground when an arm reached for it, right beside her. Her back straightened more at the presence behind her and she turned to look at the person.

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