Chapter Twenty Five

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Saturday 2 June, 2018 TORI'S  POV:   Me and Kurt were home now and the gift bags and get well soon cards kept pouring in, so did the visitors and as of last night Kurt withdrew from the elections. He said the troubles we both have gone through is too much and he doesn't know what's going to be next on the list. Maybe Adrian. And he can't risk him.     “Star?. I heard Kurt from behind me. What are you doing up, at this time?”    How can his wheelchair be so soundless?. I was in the kitchen trying to make myself a warm milk cause I can't sleep, knowing there's a bitchy therapist right next to Kurt's room.     “Just need a minute to myself, if you don't mind?”. I said coldly.    Since the shooting, Kurt's been so cold to me. He hired a live in maid and a nurse to take care of him. When

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