Found: written in loopy scribbles on the back of someone's lab sheet and handed to Lux Lesley by a confused Colin Kelley
Time: 1:22 PM, 10/20/13
When: Lux was busy chatting up Mr. Jaz, glancing over at Clarice Goodman much too often, often enough for Mr. Jaz to take notice and ask if she was all right. (Like he really cared.)
"Why?"
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Teen FictionIt all began so lightheartedly. One would pass notes to the other, and the other would respond in kind. Neither had a single clue that they were the other's singular tether to reality. That they were the string keeping them alive. Through their ex...
