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I did not want to wake up again. Jaime’s cries faded into the distance. She said she wanted to meet me again in the next life. I never wanted to see her again.

Her best friend was literally gawking at her. I can explain. Meet me at the cafeteria please. She mouthed with pleading eyes. Zoey shook her head and looked away, just when Norbert draped his arm over her shoulder possessively, leading them out. "Babe, let's go." It was only when they almost walked out of the cafeteria that Rachel remembered the three girls. They were sitting on a straight line, but still staring shocked at both of them. As they passed, the blonde bitch whispered to her friends. "Am I going blind? What the hell is Norbert doing with his number one STALKER?"

Emilia The moment I turned to face the gossipers, my gaze locked onto one of the women in particular. Nora. Recognition hit me instantly. It wasn’t just the name—it was the way she carried herself, the sharp cheekbones, the haughty expression, the carefully styled hair that looked like it took an hour to perfect. She looked like her. Katherine. My lips curled slightly. Of course. Wasn’t it always the case? People like Katherine surrounded themselves with others who mirrored their own worst traits. If Katherine was an entitled, manipulative snake, then Nora was her eager apprentice. They are cousins

I vaguely heard Brenda asking them about someone named Ciara I think, I just ignored them and kept my eyes fixed on the prize. What prize you may ask because we both know you wanna know so I for one don't like being in suspense so I wouldn't want to keep you in suspense either. The prize in question was a glass bookshelf filled with lots of books—I could already see Nora Roberts, Karen Morning, and lots of my favorite authors' stories on the shelf. My feet moved towards them. I wanted to feel the books. I craved the scent of new books and oh sweet Lord they had a hammock installed in the house right beside the bookshelf!