Chapter Thirty Six

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Dove felt her heart race from her chest as she read over the message over and over again. The words began to blur into just little blobs of virtual ink and a single tear fell down from her right eye.

Before she knew what she was doing, she started writing back.

'Dear Max,

What did I do? I sent you a bunch of emails but you never replied! I would think you would if you cared about me.

Later,

Dove.'

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