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... s room. The door swung open with a creak, and he carried me inside.
I hadn’t ever seen his room before, and I was curious how it differed from mine and Dahlia’s. While mine was as generic and bland as possible–perfect for a guest room–Dahlia’s was loaded to the brim with designer brands.
Her closet was bigger than my entire room back home, and each bedroom came with its own private bathroom, I’d learned.
It only made sense that her room was so personal, since she used to ...
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