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" Take me back, please. I need to be near Ethan, pater
, this is not normal." I gasped. I could not breathe duly. I knew what I was doing was right and I knew it would pass but I was spooked of what was passing and the fact I was going nearly I did not know anyone. " Deep breaths, Clara. It will be over soon." He assured me, squeezing my hand now and again." It's just the bond fighting against the distance." He explained. " I need Ethan," I cried. He slammed his bottom down on the gas, his lips set in a straight line. The farther the auto drove forward, I was beginning to feel at ease. The pain has retreated. I took a deep breath and rested my head against the window." Has it stopped?" Dad q
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