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Chapter 15 - Lonely and bitter.

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Gianna

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I slammed the door to the small apartment we all shared. My hands were still shaking, and the spot on my chest where his knuckles had brushed felt like it was on fire.

I pressed my palm there again without thinking, then again like maybe if I rubbed the spot enough it would erase the feeling.

It didn’t.

I could still feel it.

His hand.

"G, what's wrong, sugar?" Mama D said, looking up from the kitchen table.

They were all there. The whole group. Tasha was painting
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Hey, loves! 🥹 I hope today’s updates resonated with you. What are your thoughts on Gianna’s moments of struggle and vulnerability? X O X O 💋

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gina cornell
Poor thing. How terrible for her she is so hard on herself
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Iva
It’s heartbreaking to read how she is so hard on herself.
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Katrina Beagle
I can relate fell her pain.. so sad some people are so good some so mean..
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