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Maye found it too cringed that her lip curled up. Maye walked towards them while shaking her head, but she noticed that she had forgotten her cellphone in the car. As she turned away, she accidentally bumped into a hard chest. She looked up, and there she saw a cheeky grin. The man was tall, had a broad shoulder, and it was her past lover. "Jon! Come here," Rodney called, and he was one of their classmates. Being in an awkward situation, Maye decided not to get her phone and just sat with them. She sat beside Therese, who was facing Lucas. Lucas is Therese's past lover. Meanwhile, Senna is also facing her ex-lover, Rick.

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His cracked voice called out her name for the last time when she immediately turned and dressed again. The fear was coated with strong glue on her face as if she knew tomorrow would be the worst day for her. The money machine would no longer be by her side. "Honey, I can explain." "No need! My eyes had enough drama." A tear fell on his cheek when he had to say those words he never imagined to utter. "Let's not contact each other anymore. I don't want to see your disgusting face again." *Flashback ended*

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I curiously asked as I turned around to find the source of the bullets and there they were. Two cars hot on our tail with their guns poking out of their windows. “ Never look back unless you want to get shot in the head. Understand?” No time for delays, I looked forward and shook my head in affirmation. “Now press the FM button twice and wait for it” “ Okay” I scooted forward once again even though that was difficult with a seatbelt strapped across my chest. FM button twice and wait for it. A man’s voice came on. He sounded really jovial like he was broadcasting news about a beach on a very warm summer with an electric guitar background music, you’d think he’s advertising for a rock band.

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“Let me call Penny to confirm.” Then, the phone in my pocket started to ring. The ringtone was extremely loud in the quiet hallway. I immediately hung up and ran downstairs to find a place to hide. Because I was too excited from winning the lottery, I accidentally wore the wrong jacket when I left in a rush last night. I had worn Penny’s jacket. Her phone was still in her pocket. I realized that only after I got onto the flight. She had worn my jacket because she had no other choice. After I ended the call, Jared immediately texted Penny instead.

"The doctors say your memory might come back in pieces. Or it might not. But you’re safe now. The Vane... the project is over." He left an hour later, promising to bring my textbooks. But the moment the door clicked shut, the static in my head spiked. I reached for my phone on the nightstand—a new device, sleek and black. There were no photos. No messages. No call history. But when I opened the "Voice Memos" app, there was a single file, recorded at 2:03 AM on the night of the "accident." The title was: "FOR THE GIRL WITH THE MICROPHONE."

"Why don't you give it a shot, and I'll back you up?" "So, I'm like your virtual sidekick now?" Chloe perked up. "Deal, Ms. Patel!" Time passed, and Emmett ended up in prison. The whole mess stirred up Twilight City for a hot minute before it all died down. The cops said he was always mumbling my name while he was in his cell. Why? I did not know. Anyway, he lost it in the end. I would not lie—it felt good. However, I had bigger skies to soar to.