Chapter Fifty Two ~Seth~

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As I walked back to my house, I punched a random tree, making it shake violently. Grimacing in pain, I popped my fingers back into place.

I yelled in frustration at nothing.

"Having girl problems?" someone behind me asked.

I whirled around angrily, a sarcastic response on my tongue, but it faded away when I saw who it was.

"What are you—?" I was cut off.

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