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CHAPTER 50: Almost Normal

Penulis: Lady Sheldon
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-07-03 11:49:54

The next morning came way too soon, dragging me out of sleep like a rude alarm clock with zero chill. I groaned, blinking against the light filtering through the half-closed blinds. My body felt heavy, and my mind still clung to the remnants of sleep, but the faint sounds of the city outside were enough to remind me that I had school today.

Stretching lazily, I pulled the blanket over my head, savoring the brief cocoon of warmth. I could already hear faint noises from the kitchen—clinking d
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ATP we going in circles now- how long before she talk to Ethan to see what his explanation is.
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