Not your Luna.

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Sadie I woke up with a headache, ending all headaches. I squinted as my eyes tried getting used to the bright light. Why the f**k was everything so bright when I felt so dull? Don’t you just hate it when that happens? It’s similar to when you are sad and depressed, but everyone seems so jovial and happy. I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck, oh wait. Something close to that happened. We crashed and I ended up hurt. I knew I was in the hospital the moment I was conscious. The smell of antiseptic is hard to mistake and miss. My room was just like the one I woke up in when I fainted after the dream. Plain white walls, a small TV in the corner, and a bedside table with a glass of water on top of it. Groaning, I struggle to sit up straight. That’s when his scent registers. Alec was asleep o

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