Chapter29

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I angrily make the bed, throwing the covers and pillows, hitting the pillow during.

I don't know what I was thinking.

Of course he left! He got what he wanted, what would be the point for him to stay?!

"Morning, sweetie!" my mum opens my door and comes in....

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