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We drove for hours to get to the airport, since we live in a small town in northern Minnesota.
The only flight that was scheduled to leave for LAX today leaves at 4 AM, so we had to leave the night before and drive all night.
After 7 excruciating hours of Katie jamming out to 1d (not who I would've chosen, probably Mayday Parade or Sleeping With Sirens but hey, she's driving so I shouldn't complain), we finally finished our journey from Lancaster to the twin cities.
We get there with an hour to spare, so we have breakfast at McDonald's (my mother would not approve of this unhealthy food oops).
We don't talk much, mostly since Katie knows better than to bug me when I'm eating since i rarely do these days, and because Im moody after getting so little sleep.
Finally, we board the plane and talk about how excited we are.
"LA BOUND BABY!" We yell as the plane takes off.
Hopefully this trip will distract me from Luke.
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I woke up and realized i'd been dreaming about Luke again. Overcoming this grief may take a lot longer than I thought.
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the last petal ≫ c.h. (discontinued)
Hayran KurguSometimes you just have to let go. THIS BOOK IS DISCONTINUED, I STARTED ANOTHER VERSION THAT IS A LOT BETTER PLOT AND WRITING-WISE, ITS CALLED FOUR STAGES READ THAT INSTEAD OF THIS THANK YOU.
