Chapter fifty-three

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n a v e a h Fucking hell . I'm still hungry , but not for a sandwich anymore . Maybe fruit ? I hastily make my way to the kitchen with a sigh , opening the fridge as I pull out strawberries and grapes . I rinse a few of the fruits under the faucet and chug them into a bowl and turn around , placing the fruits back in the fridge . I sigh and take the bowl , walking back to my room . Throwing a grape into my mouth , I chew on it , enjoying the taste of the grape . I enter my room , trying to push my whirling thoughts to the side . I go to sit down near the window , reaching out and open it a little bit , feeling the cold breeze on my skin . I've been trying so hard to push the thoughts of Laura and Everett to the side . Also , the thoughts of my sister who hates me and wants to kill me

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