Chapter Twenty-Three
| lynette’s pov | He called me beautiful; is this for real? I can’t believe it. He told me before that he liked me, but hearing those two words out of his mouth made me so happy. Although I was kind of disappointed that he didn’t say anything else after that. We just parted ways, and here I am, in my small house. It gets really lonely here, but I’ve learned to be just fine on my own. But it was a relief when Calum sneaked in nights before. I had someone to keep me company. I drink a pill of the medicine I got, and sometimes I actually think about why I get these. The real reason, I mean. I knew I was sick, but wasn’t it a little bit too long already? Why do I keep taking these? I’ve never once stopped though, and I’m afraid to do so because there might be side effects. I might become
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