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The words sit in my chest like coals.
“He was always drawn to me,” I said then continue. “Back in L.A., the way he talked to me—its kind of... obsession and not romance. It's more like… I was his compass, the one person who understood him perfectly even when the job twisted him up.”
I stare at the...
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