His Hidden Blade

He picked the badge up again and ran his thumb over the photo.
Like he was wiping rain off glass that wasn't there.
My chest went tight. Stupid. A piece of plastic and I couldn't breathe right.
End of Chapter 3
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He picked the badge up again and ran his thumb over the photo.
Like he was wiping rain off glass that wasn't there.
My chest went tight. Stupid. A piece of plastic and I couldn't breathe right.
End of Chapter 3
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