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... did—with the thought of June curled up on my couch.
When I woke up, it was already late, like always. I dragged myself out of bed and walked into the living room, half-expecting to find her still there. I don't know why.
Of course, she was gone.
The sofa was clean, the duvet folded neatly like she had never even been here. No sign of her. No goodbye. No nothing.
She could've at least told me she was leaving. Or maybe... maybe she regretted it.
Maybe she wa ...
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