Mag-log inThe trumpeting sound of an alarm woke me up with a start. Reaching out for my phone, I tapped the snooze icon and spent the next ten minutes trying to convince myself that it wasn’t too early to get up because Noah was going to pick me up in less than an hour. Ever since
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Aunt Caro and Linda found us seated on the grass a few meters away from mount
Noah handed me a folded piece of white paper.
It was the second time in the week that aunt Caro had opened my bedroom door.
“Another one, please.” I told the waitress at Uno bar. She smiled







