GHOSTED
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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Fr., März 11, 202227m
Christmas became colder than ever. - On December for the holiday season, Heather spent the whole month in her grandparents' village along with her parents. And there she met Johnny who gave her realizations that it's frightening once the strings get strangled when you're ghosted as the vivid memories will linger even if the person's is no longer with you.
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A voice asked. "You'll catch a cold, why didn't you take your jacket?" I spun around, and my eyes locked with Marcus's eyes. "Hey," I said, my voice a little trembling from the cold, and I wrapped my arms across my chest, my shoulders stiffening. I had not expected that it would be so cold. My fingers dug into my sleeves, and I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, trying not to shiver too obviously. Marcus didn't answer right away. He just looked at me for a second, then stepped forward. Silently, he slid off his jacket and placed it over my shoulders, and I ensnared it tighter around me immediately. It was still warm from his body. The inside smelled... citrusy?

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