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... or the rest of the week. My face still stung whenever I looked in the mirror, and the bruises on my ribs hadn’t faded enough for me to pretend I was fine. Every time I tried to move too fast, the pain reminded me of Sasha but what made my blood boil even more wasn’t the pain, it was Lucy.
Apparently, she was staying with us for a while.
The words alone made me want to punch a wall. No one had asked for my opinion, of course. She was just there, always laughing, talking, breathing ...
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