Saint

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Amelia Before, I was always bold with the fact that I could just reject any of them without hesitation. Now, I was nervous that I was going to be rejecting Andre. “What are you doing, Amelia?” I muttered, staring at my reflection in the mirror, hoping that my reflection would give me the right answers to my words, but instead, me and my reflection both stared back at each other, drowning in the silence that enveloped the room. After what looked like minutes, I came out of my room and walked down the hallway to the living room, where I had requested to see them. Although, it required great effort for me to make them stay in the same space together. I made sure that Camilla was here as well so that she would witness this moment and get off my back. I had hardly stepped foot in the li

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