you walked into Monet's and noticed an unfamiliar face sitting alone. you approached him and sat across from him.
"hi, I'm y/n. why are you sitting alone?"
"I'm sitting alone 'cause I just moved here. I don't know anybody."
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sorry it's been
so long forgive me
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13 Reasons Why Imagines
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