The Man Who Faked His Own Death

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; now, I was a widow, grieving the hero firefi

erate attempt to escape the crushing silence left

drifted from the hall-Mark, my hu

ark chuckled. "A hero's fun

e sure the dental records were switched, get the right uni

My dead hus

t as "unfortunate" before explaining his elaborately faked

was a liar, a coward, who hadn't saved

ed into scorc

erased me, making my deep gr

ind, honest eyes, rushed to my side, a wild, d

what you asked me, a long time ago,

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. It was about pure, u

ett was dead, but a new, unbreakable woma

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erase every last trace o