Hailey was up early the next morning.Spencer slept until 10:00 am. When he finally emerged from the bedroom, he found Hailey sitting at the table, writing. Rubbing his eyes, he wandered over.Her notebook was filled with writing. As he read, he realized she'd made a list of things she wanted to do.First, visit her childhood home and catch up with old friends.Second, feed the pigeons by the lake.Third, go to a bar, get drunk, and wake up with a hangover."Hailey, what's all this?"Hailey paused, pen in hand, and glanced up at him. "It's a wish list."Spencer seemed to remember something, and a smile crossed his face. "You made a wish list when you were 17, too..."He stopped himself, looking as though he regretted bringing it up.Hailey knew why. He was afraid that talking about the past would upset her.But she'd long since come to terms with what had happened. Those memories no longer hurt the way they used to, so she picked up where he'd left off."Yeah. I made a list
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