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He slid the door of the phone booth open and crouched down beside me. He fit the neckhole of his shirt over my head and a moment later had my arms through the sleeves. It dwarfed me, sleeves hanging down past my fingertips. Something about its smell filled the hollows inside me with reassurance. ‘Shh.’ he said, holding me against him. ‘Its going to be alright, Im here now.’”
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