chapter 3

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She looked around and then nodded, ushering me inside. "What do you want 'Enola'." She said, folding her arms. "To befriend you." I said confidently. Her eyes widened in shock. "To steal Tewkesbury from me?" She asked stomping her foot. I shook my head vigorously. "No!" I said. "I have no interest in Tewkesbury. I wouldn't dare hurt my friend's marriage." She nodded. "What are you doing up so early?" She asked, refolding her arms. "I might ask you the same thing." I told her, raising an eyebrow. "I just woke up," she informed, lifting her chin up. I tapped my foot, "so you woke up like this? Gods you really are perfect." I said admiring how pretty she looked with her hair only mildly tamed, and her sunflower yellow nightdress, with her dark grey slippers. She smirked. "Enola," she paused. "You are far from perfect, he is out of your league hun." A tear escaped my eye, "So what I'm not as pretty as you, or talented, but that doesn't distract me from the fact I'm in love with him! And I want him to be happy, even if that means giving him up." I shouted at her.

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