Chapter 4

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What are they doing?

I'm sitting in my car, crying in the parking lot of a supermarket near Thomas's house, thinking about what I just saw. Sofia was kissing Thomas! I don't want to kill anyone of them. I love Sofia, but I love Thomas too... I'm staring at the knife in the back seats. I scream, pounding on the steering wheel, head down, tears still falling. 

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