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Chapter 40: Borrowed Keys

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‎Blake's POV

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‎My thoughts have been catching up with me lately, and that's one thing I have been avoiding. I know I can't avoid it forever. I'm just not ready to deal with it now, because it was going to cost me, and I don't know how much, and I don't think I can afford it either.

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‎I picked up my bag and wanted to head to the rink to practice and skate away my thoughts, but it was a Sunday and I wouldn't find anyone there. I had misplaced my card and I was yet to complete
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