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Welcome Home, Elijah

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That stung and Elijah frowned deeply. “What’s that supposed to mean? Where did that even come from?”

Jacob shrugged again, but there was something harsh in his tone now. “Nothing. I’m just saying. maybe don’t read too much into things. People move on. They check up on you because they have to, not because they care.”

Elijah blinked repeatedly taken aback by Jacob’s word and tone, hurt flickering in his eyes. “Jacob, what the hell is wrong with you? You were the one who stayed up half t
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Josephine Antoine
It's the joy of knowing someone cares that makes life worth living
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Mimi James
I am enjoying this story, BUT the constant grammar and spelling errors are annoying. Please hire a professional proofreader.
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Lori Ransom
I think the story is good. I believe you need to proofread it although our minds are smart enough to figure out what is being said, when the sentences are incorrect, it makes it difficult to read. Was such a great story. It is a must read.
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