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... ll wet from washing her face. She had been staring into the bathroom mirror for what felt like an eternity, lost in the haunting quiet of her own thoughts.
Who could be knocking at this hour?
Her mind immediately flew to her grandparents. Had Aiden called them? Told them something was wrong? She prayed he hadn’t. The last thing she wanted was to see the worry etched on their aged faces, to have to explain why yet another relationship had crumbled before it could even bloom into s ...
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