Chapter 27 Young Arlo

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I lost count of how many times I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep despite the morning sunlight peeking through Alina’s living room window.

Like always, I took over her couch, something I’ve always done ever since my freshmen years.

My parents wouldn’t let me back into their home when they...

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