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48: Trick Your Heart

Author: FELZ
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-16 20:21:10

Isla’s POV

3 Days To The Town’s Halloween Party

I dump the basket of pumpkins by the garage, right next to the box of red lights. My plan for the party is something fun, nothing like the scary party we were groomed to know as kids. And if it ever got scary, it’ll be the kind that’d drive my shivering mum into my dad’s arms.

“Got a problem, hun?” My dad’s voice startles me.

I wipe the tears that threaten to fall and fake my composure.

“Uh… nothing.” I sniffle. “Just sending invites.” I randomly send it to the numbers of our neighbors that dad gave me earlier.

I don't bother sending to the Camp School’s group chat. I flick through my contacts and stop on getting to my mum. Again, I slowly get emotional.

Frankly, I miss her.

Her frail voice when she wants to scold me, swift hands that are quick to grab my earlobe… The rusty car engine, just as stubborn as myself. I chuckle and sniffle.

“Hey,” he puts a hand on my shoulder and gently pulls me to himself. “Are you okay?”

I shake my h
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