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Chapter 183: The Teacher Who Wasn't Dead

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*Selene's POV*

Selene had given the eulogy.

It was the first thing she thought, standing in the aisle of a ruined chapel with her knees quietly dissolving. Thirty years ago she had stood in a village churchyard in the rain and read three pages she had written the night before, and she had cried so hard the vicar had offered her his handkerchief. She still had it. It was in a drawer at the east cottage, folded in tissue.

"You were *in the ground,*" she said.

"A box of stones was in the ground,"
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