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The world can wait

Penulis: Toria_writes
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-11 04:49:58

Gianna.

By the time Alina had left, I felt a strange mix of relief and exhaustion. The school day had been long, but having Cassie and Rue around afterward helped me breathe again.

We all left to grab something to eat, their teasing and laughter filling the air like a gentle distraction. I laughed too, genuinely at first, letting myself get swept into their jokes, the kind that had me clutching my sides, cheeks aching from smiling.

For a moment, the weight of Alina’s words, her accusing tone
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