Chapter Eight (Violet's POV)

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It had been a few days since Duncan and I had went to eat pizza. We talked about everything, it felt like. As we grew closer, I began to wonder where he had been my whole life. We had a decent amount of things in common and got along well, and I couldn't figure out how we hadn't somehow met sooner, despite how unlikely that would have been, considering the way our lives have went. Since then, Duncan and I have hung out more and I hung out a few times with Quigley, too. Both were nice guys, but there was something about Duncan that I liked more, I couldn't figure out what. I thought it was just because Duncan and I were closer than Quigley and I were.

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