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2. 20. A Fever Dream

Justine's POV

I don't remember when we came home. I don't remember what happened after we left that mansion.

I don't even remember how we came about here in his living room, sitting on the floor. Our backs against the couch behind us and us sitting a few inches away from each other.

Sipping wine, talking about everything and anything. Laughing about it.

"I wanted you to be there for me on my wedding, you know", I tell him with a small smile as I remember that day.

Everything was white, from my dress to the flowers, the tables, chairs, everything.

"Really?", Jason almost scoffs at it.

"It's true. No matter what happened, I wanted you there. I missed you there. But as we can tell, I made peace with your absence somehow still", I sigh as I pour myself more wine.

He shakes his head at me, a small smile of his own just round the edge of his lips.

"I knew about the wedding to be honest, I just didn't have it in me to come. I d

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