Chapter 7

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Aliyana 13 years ago The past should never be made in the present And the present should never throw haze on the future. Lies, a false statement made with deliberate intent to deceive, an intentional untruth, a falsehood. “What on earth are you devils up to?” Gabriel asks as he sits next to Mero on the carpeted floor. It felt great to be back in Seattle. It wouldn’t be much longer until the day arrived when I could finally say I was putting Chicago behind me. Chicago was what I would describe as a prison, made specifically for the 5 of us. We were meant to only charter a flight first thing tomorrow. But I couldn’t bear another night in a city treated as one would a rat. It wasn’t the adults that surrounded us who made our stay in the city so unappealing, but the teenagers who would

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