33. Ripping the bandaid off

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-Victor P. O. V.- Opening my eyes the next morning I realized that Iris's scent was slowly fading away from my surroundings, and I hate that. Last traces of her ever being here will soon be gone, like all of this was just a wonderful dream. I f*****g hate that! She should never be a memory that will start fading with time. She should be here and very much alive laying next to me, waking up right now with that beautiful smile she always had for me. I wiped the last traces of sleep from my eyes and with a grunt of annoyance I headed for the bathroom. This was supposed to be my first day back to classes, even though I was in Lycademy for the past four days. Harry wanted to make it as easy for me as it could be in those circumstances, so instead of going to a crowded cafeteria we both ate

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