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One Wish [Heavy Editing]
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Last published Thu, Nov 5, 2015
"Let it go, Lanie. He's gone and there's nothing you can do about it."
'H e ' s . . . g o n e . . . '
"No he's not. I just talked to him." I replied calmly
Rae looked at me in complete and utter shock.
"See ya!"
_
He's alive and perfectly fine. Dead? Devin?
n o p e . . .
I giggled and went to class, the students seeming to clear a path for me.
I ' M F I N E , A N D S O I S HE . . .
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