Coolcats

Coolcats

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"Stop calling me Caths from now onwards okay?" I say. "Why?" Orlan' chuckles. "Nothing particular. Just don't call me by that name anymore. Call me by my second name, Rue." Catherine and Cathias met again after 3 years, using different names and different personality. They first met in high school. Back in high school, Catherine and Cathias tend to end up together thanks to their alphabetically linked names. English subject was Catherine's most hated subject but English classes were her favorite; that's when they created Coolcats.
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