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Chapter Eleven: Reflection
Arthur Langdon
The next day arrived as the sun's ray hit my face just perfectly waking me up. I couldn't get Lyanna out of my head no matter what. I just couldn't so I grabbed some black cap and all black outfit as I went to her school.
I know JD wouldn't be there with her b
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