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Chapter 12

Author: Amazing Lollipop
Chelsea's POV

For the emergency contact, I had written the school infirmary's 24-hour duty number.

The shop owner secured the new silver tag and asked, "What happened to the old chain?"

"I don't need one. I'll wear it on a wristband," I answered.

I picked out a dark blue medical wristband that was adjustable in length. Once I attached the silver tag, I could still see the faint scratches along its edge. But I didn't ask him to polish them away.

Those marks reminded me that it had once been
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