Found: written under Clarice's script on the back of that old lab paper and passed back to Clarice Goodman through a confounded Colin Kelley
Time: 1:25 PM, 10/20/13
When: Lux Lesley had strode away from a bewildered Mr. Jaz, who was now standing aimlessly amongst the throng of students in the cluster of lab tables. Lux Lesley was simply observing Clarice Goodman.
"Why not, kitten? That's the question I always ask myself."
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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...
