Ch. 4

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I woke up at 12:30 p.m the next day, feeling refreshed and a lot better. I went out to the living room and poured a glass of water from the tap. Finch had left a note saying he would be back tonight. I sat down on one of the couches and flipped on the television. There was nothing on so I turned off the television and got dressed.

I put on a pair of distressed shorts and a tank top. Without grabbing lunch, I headed out the library door. It was just like the other day, I had no plan where I was going. I wandered around Times Square until my stomach rumbled really loudly. I turned into the nearest cafe and ordered a sandwich.

*I'm going to end the chapter right here. Damn writer's block. I'll pick it up as Ch 4.5 and will post it within the next 3 days.

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