Chapter 12

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Jane kept following Eliza around like an annoying puppy. All day. Every day. Even though every day, Eliza told her to scram as meanly as possible. She kept trying to start a conversation, trying to talk about what they had in common. But, as far as Eliza knew, she had a happy life. And a mother. So they had nothing in common.

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