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✎ chapter two Saige's POV
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"This is a terrible idea." Ricky set down his guitar, his expression contorting into one of sorrow as I spoke. I rolled onto my stomach, looking down at him from my bed. His legs were spread out in front of him, his fingers pulling on strings from the white rug beneath him.
"Harsh," Big Red mumbled, reading the back of a large book from my shelf. "But true."
"Oh come on," the curly-haired boy shook his head, "it can't be that bad."
