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XXVII

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. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yes." I bark back and she takes a step back, frowning.

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