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Chapter 76

作者: JoWriter
last update 最終更新日: 2026-01-22 09:26:16

Monday morning felt too big to fit inside my chest when it dawned.

I woke up before my alarm even had the chance to ring, staring up at the ceiling with a ridiculous smile already stretching my face. Senior year. The words repeated themselves in my head like a chant. We were really here, no longer the kids trying to survive high school, but the ones everyone looked at as examples. It was the first of the last days of high school.

I jumped out of bed with so much energy it startled even me.

By the time I got to the kitchen after taking my bath and dressed for school, my mom was already there, moving around with practiced calm, completely unaffected by the life-changing significance of the day for me.

“You’re up early,” she said, eyeing me over her mug.

“I couldn’t sleep,” I admitted, grabbing my bag and pacing slightly. “It’s senior year.”

She smiled knowingly and slid a plate of eggs and toast toward me. “You’ll need fuel.”

I tried. I really did. But my stomach was full of nerves and
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