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Chapter 17: The Move

Azalea Johnson’s POV

I was having the best night of my life. I don’t even know that sleeping on the couch would be that nice. At least, that’s what I thought before the morning came. The sunlight was streaming down my face when I was trying to open my eyes. It was blinding like but the sight before me was more blinding.

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