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( 𝘨𝘪𝘧: 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰-𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 )

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( 𝘨𝘪𝘧: 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰-𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 )

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𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗔 𝗧𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗔𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗥𝗘𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗟𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗡, Chrissy could have easily went back into the stillness of her cabin and taken a long nap.

However, she had promised to help Val with the props for the musical, which meant that Chrissy Fletcher's afternoon now consisted of feeling the ache in her arms of painting prop after prop. Besides, a letter had arrived this morning from her mother ─ she had decided where they were moving to. The painting offered a distraction from the whirlwind that her life would be. Dipping the brush into a can of blue paint, a cast of shade blocked the direct sun from hitting her freckled face.

Glancing up, a soft smile graced her lips as she brushed the sweat off her forehead. "Rocket Man! Has today been a success with Corbin Bleu?"

"I think so ─ everything's gone pretty smoothly so far," EJ dug his hands into pockets, swinging slightly forward as he hesitated. "Hey, want some help?"

Surprised, Chrissy cleared her throat. "S─sure!"

Taking a seat next to her, his knee brushed hers and remained in place. Glancing at him, Chrissy traced his deep in thought frown with her eyes, then nudged him. "Penny for your thoughts?"

Meeting her gaze, EJ opened his mouth before hesitating. If there was someone he could confide in, it was Chrissy. There was no doubt in his mind. Everything really led to her. Without any words, he pulled out a letter from his back pocket and handed it towards her. 

Giving him a last look, Chrissy opened it up, dark eyes quickly scanning over the handwriting and absorbing the information. The more she read, the more her eyebrows shot upwards, 

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