Chapter Nineteen

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♧︎ Clover's Prescriptive...

"Apple, look out the window", I exclaimed. Apple turned her head around, bewildered.

"Huh?..", Apple mumbled. She stepped closer to where I was and looked out the window. The window in the room we both shared showed a blue but nearly green sea.

"Isn't it nice?", I added. Apple shrugged.

"I guess, I don't see the sea often, though", Apple replied.

"Oh wow", I replied quietly. Apple shrugged.

"I guess that means I'm not close to my home..", Apple added after a moment. I nodded.

"Where are you from then?", I asked.

"Oh, the UK", Apple replied, shrugging.

"Wow", I added. Apple shrugged, again.

"I think I'm going to see what Snow and the others are up to", Apple added, turning away from the window and walking out of the room. What an idiot I was, thinking I could make actual friends. It was probably better if I didn't anyway...

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