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mason had sobbed before grabbing my hand and tugging me past the crowd that were trying to get to oliva, out the door.

(IM SRRY ABT OLIVIA. ALSO MY KITTEN POUNCED ME WHILE WRITING THIS AND THAT IS THE STORY OF HOW I ALMOST HAD A HEARTATTACK.)

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