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I open the text the stranger sent me. Why aren't you replying? it says.
Why should I?
This is all a game, a plan to fix my broken heart, a plan to make me forget about Rey.
It's time to wake up from all those daydreams that this stranger will fall in love with me and I'll return the love.
There's no way I'm ever going to forget about Rey.
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the girl named winter
Teen FictionWhen you're failing physics, slowly losing your friends, and getting broken-hearted every day, you tend to make a lot of wrong decisions. Like putting your cellphone number on a paper plane and throwing it out of a hospital window. For Winter Height...
