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Sophie's POV :

The door shut as loud as you could imagine revealing more cracks on the wall.

I rolled my eyes in disgust and I threw the pillow to the floor. I instantly buried my face in my hand as i leaned forward to grab the one and only book I read Harry Potter and the philosopher's stone. 

A part of me wanted to cry and a part of me wanted to read away my sorrow. I just laid helplessly, my eyes gazing at the book grabbing no exact word. 
I knew it was gon' be a new beginning in my life and I wanna make up to it as quick as possible.

                 Later on.

The cold ran through my body making me shiver as she held on to my hand. Natalie bent over and kissed the back of my palm as Mohini shifted her gaze to my tear filled eyes. She passed over the handkerchief she held and I brushed it down my face cleaning off every mess I had on. The tear that slides down Natalie's cheek landed on my palm and my heart skipped a bit.

It pierced through my skin and the pain forced more tears to fall off my eyes. Just as if we were connected, Mohini also started to cry and it was a moment for we three.

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