The Space Between Us | L.S

The Space Between Us | L.S

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Sequel to Far Away From Here Three months after returning from her summer job, Wendy feels like she has finally got a grip on her life and who she was meant to be. That is until those familiar blue eyes make an appearance. Wendy soon realizes, she's not the only one who changed over the summer. _________________________________________________________________ As soon as it started it was over and he was helping me between my covers. The last thing I remember is my body molding with the linen and a familiar hand brushing my hair out of the way. "You're making this way too hard." Then my eyes closed and my world became dark.
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