
Meddy & Frank, Chapter Four
The boy weighed nothing in his arms.
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The boy weighed nothing in his arms.

The melting date shake seemed to mock Leila, each slow drip a tick of the clock counting down Meddy's absence.

The soldering iron burned his fingertips, but Tamazaki barely noticed.

Beaufort shimmered, a mirage in the desert.

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