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Dyer visits the lounge and tries to figure out who Abbie is.
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As I walked, I didn't dare to look up from the ground, save for a quick, wary glance towards the big white building I called home. Maybe, ..
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Lucy, Abbie's sister, befriends Dyer.
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A pair of resigned brown eyes watched my every move. My eyes. I was studying myself in the mirror yet again; I looked over every inch of m..
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“So…” Rich began.
“Don’t say it,” I murmured, trying to ignore his voice. I glanced over at the ot..
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We walked up to the house, our fingers intertwined together. Abbie opened the door and gestured for me to enter first. Without letting go ..
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Caroline and I left the warmth of the house and headed out into the cold night. With every breath I took, a thin cloud of evanescent vap..
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