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CHAPTER 11

Faye's

POV

I skipped dinner, not because of the reason that I'm not feeling hungry it's because I feel like throwing up if I eat something and every time I think about food. I was lying on my stomach on my bed, with one of my arm lying above my head and one lying stiffly by my side. I couldn't stop the tears that trail freely down my face, but I made no attempt to wipe them away. My phone kept vibrating endlessly on top of the nightstand near my bed and I'm pretty sure it's only Kaycee whose calling.

The

only

person

that

cares

about

me

and

the

state

I'
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