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Chapter Twelve

Penulis: Anney GW
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Celeste’s POV

I stepped out of the cab, double checking if I had everything in my bag.

When I looked up, a wave of nostalgia hit me. Standing in front of my old college brought back those fun, passionate years of self-discovery.

I rubbed my arms, shivering in the night air while I waited for Grace to pay the cab fare. I wore a tea length halter dress. My handbag was bulky but not eye-catching. We dressed low-key tonight.

Neither of us wanted to attract too much attention.

“Wow, the turnout is better than I expected,” Grace said as she closed the cab door. She looked lovely in her pencil skirt and off shoulder blouse.

The building was lit up, and the grounds were bustling with activity for the event. We linked arms and joined the flow of guests.

“This is so exciting.” I said, “I haven’t seen anyone from college aside from you and Vanessa since having Bonnie.”

“Yeah, you kind of fell off the face of the earth for a bit there.” Grace gave me a gentle nudge as we entered the alumni cen
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