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Eli Cruise
Apr 19, 2025
“Promise me,” Tani coughed, her grip on my hand fading by the second. My head ached and split, grief spilling from my eyes and nose. I shook my head. “I-I can’t…” I whispered, pleading. Tani smiled softly. “You can.”