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ELENA"It's an alarm," I said.The words came out of my mouth before I even thought them. Fast and smooth and easy. Like I had been lying my whole life.Maybe I had."An alarm," Maria said."For my pills." I pulled my hand out of my pocket, empty, and pressed it to the side of my head. "The doctor wants me to take them at the same time every day. Theo gave me the phone. So I don't forget." I made myself laugh. A small, tired laugh. "I forget everything
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