The Way We Get By

The Way We Get By

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 8, 2017
It's been 273 days since I said goodbye to her. It's been 156 days since she didn't come home after a party at Jamie Lewis' house. It's been 105 days since the police stopped searching and the school held a memorial in her honor. It's been 104 days since everyone went about their lives. The janitor cleaned out her locker to give to some new kid. Her spot in the parking lot was taken over by a Sophomore who thinks his 1987 Chevy Corsa is actually a sports car. 104 days ago, the world forgot about Olivia Forester. But I didn't.
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After leaving for the whole summer without a trace, Ela finally returned home.The only problem is she has no clue what happened over the summer. They found me in a boarding school in spain. Washed up on the shore. I had no clue where I was or who I was. A lot of things change when you leave for the whole summer... you, your friends, your school. Especially when everyone you know thought you were dead. It's also not good when they ask you what happened while you were gone and you genuinely cannot tell them because you really have know clue. The new psychologist says that I'm repressing the information because it's too painful for me to remember. I call BS. Something major happened over the summer. Something big. Something that made me better, stonger, faster, and more keen to things than ever before. Something the strengthened my senses and skills. Something that made me a master at using weapons. Something changed me and I know it has something to do with the Circle. I'm afraid that if I learn the truth about what I did last summer that I'm going to realize that I've turned into a monster. All I know is someone wanted, needed, me to forget what happened over the summer. Because two an keep a secret if one of them is dead, or in my case, has severe memory loss. The next few months are crucial as I get new enemies, mend relationships, and figure out what the hell happened last summer.

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