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CHAPTER 22

I don’t want food, but I want an excuse to be alone. Once the bag of popcorn’s in the microwave, I lean over the island and stare out the doors at the dark pool house. It’s been hours since Timothy left and no word from him.

At first, I hoped Carla would see the ploy coming a mile away, tha...

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