The Girl Who Never Left
I was thrilled back then, vowing to love Rosie like my own blood.
However, to actually like that little sister? Yeah, right.
I swallowed the annoyance bubbling inside me.
I thought it was better to avoid the whole mess. So, I headed straight for the bedroom.
Our bedroom was still new; Bennett and I had not spent much time there.
However, standing in the master bathroom, staring at the army of shampoos, shower gels, and conditioners, I was floored.
All my stuff was still zipped up in my suitcase.
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