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Phillip's POV

Chapter 60

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Poor Eric.

I mean, if the same thing had happened to me, I don't know what I would have done.

Dug a hole, sat in it and cried, maybe?

I sighed and stared up at the night sky. And then there was Ana. What was I supposed to do about her?

And then Ella.

Ella.

Ella.

With every minute I spent with her, I felt more and more affection towards her. More than affection. It was deeper than that. I wanted to break off with the flirting and teasing and actually talk to her for once.

About real things.

Was that too much to ask for?

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