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(20) Mey and Forgotten Birthday

Roses are red, violets are blue. A new chapter is up, go and read one or two.

The truth. It is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with great caution. — Albus Dumbledore

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In the end, no matter how many times we rang the doorbell and knocked on the door, no one answered. Autumn was probably busy ransacking the liquor cabinet to even notice. We went to the Italian restaurant not far away. I ordered pesto linguine, my favorite Italian dish.

It was around eight when Jess decided to check on Autumn. She dialed her phone and put it on a loudspeaker so all of us could hear. It took a while before she answered, "Hey yo?"

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