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Frightened

Oh, God, she hoped Anna hadn’t come up to check on her yet.

She rushes into the shower after grabbing a blue tank top with a grey sweater that ties in the front. She knows there will be no blow-drying her hair today because of her arms. It will have to dry wavy.

She stands before her door, trying to...

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