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Chapter 66. The mirror of what could be

Irene was stil very distant during our days. It really felt like our make outs and our talks and everything was just a play for her.

No “that meant something.” No “can we talk.” Not even a heart emoji.

Just a meme the next day. A stupid, fuzzy cat gif captioned “me trying to survive school on 3 brai...