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Come to My Window

“Grayson, I think you might’ve misunderstood what Mom and Max were telling you,” I said, considering setting my cheeseburger aside to have this discussion with her since it might get heated, but I was so hungry, I kept chewing. “I’m not moving.”

“Sorry, sis, but you are. We all are,” she said, defiant as usual. “I know

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