Chapter 47

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Chapter 47 indeed.

Stephanie's P.O.V:

I woke up in my bed at home. That was such a fun dream I hope I don't forget it. I should call Kayla to tell her about it.

Kayla's P.O.V:

My phone rung, I picked up. "Stephanie?" I held the phone up to my ear. "It's been thirty years and-" then she was cut off. I walked over to her room to see her passed out on her bed.

I guess she never did get well. Poor her, she'll probably die like that. And I think I would be sad if she did. I walk back to my room and go to sleep. We're having waffles in the morning.

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