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'Do you still miss her?' I ask him. 'We never talk about her.' 

'A part of me died.' He says. 'And it was the best part.' 'Do you still miss her?' I ask him. 'We never talk about her.' 'A part of me died.' He says. 'And it was the best part.'
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