Fit as a fiddle...

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Rebecca's POV Two months later, and I have settled in very well. I have formed a bond with everyone in this little holiday town. The residents and well. I’ve got to know myself a little better after losing all of myself to Kael. I hardly even think of him. I’m running out of food, so I will take a back pack and when I go for my run I will stop at the convenient store and pick up a few things. So off I went for a run through the forest. I take in the fresh air as I run the nature. I did pick up some weight living with Kael. I feel like I got my body back… and oh my soul, it’s been great. I stop in front of convenient store, and I stop dead in my tracks. To my left sits a pickup truck similar to Tristan’s… Could he be back… I thought. Nah he would visit, he would come and tell me that his b

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