'Finding' Simon

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Annabeth's P.O.V

I walked into the ondering on what do next. I wasso wrapped in my own thoughts I
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idn't notice bumping into the man
with an old shade of golden green
eyes. Odd I thought to myself. "Sorry" I mumbled and turned away. They whispered wait, but I just acted like I didn't hear him and kept walking to booth. I sat down and on the other side of the cafe sat Simon Clark.

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