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83. Whatever

“And then,” Ethan continued. “I was like, bitch! You cannot stop me from eating this!”

“But it was on the ground!” Ostana chuckled, plopping a fat and juicy grape into her mouth, and listened to Ethan tell his story over our dinner; Emrys sat next to me at our dinner table full of friends, my hand resting atop his thigh for comfort. 

“Yeah,” Ethan rolled his dark eyes, stabbing his fork into a cluster of green beans. “But it was a Kit-Kat, those damn things are like pure h

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